Hood Bitches

Letra de Hood Bitches

Hood Bitches She got that water faucet pu*** I swear that fuc*** wet I'm standin' over the kitchen faucet Whippin' up them bricks These niggas keep on beating the door down Want to spend a check The junkie tried to steal my lawn mower he got wet When I first bought my 'Vette these bitches said Gucci's a mess (damn) Came back in that M6 and I drop my top she drop the dress We the best f*** the rest Beefing with me better bring your vest Sliding down the crest in a charger on 6s And I'm looking for them hood bitches Where them hood bitches, all I f*** with hood bitches Like them hood bitches, yeah I f*** with hood bitches Where the hood bitches point me to the hood bitches It's Guwop in this bitch and I want them hood bitches Where the bitches tell me where hood bitches Where the hood bitches point me to them hood bitches Gucci Mane in this bitch I got my hood bitches You ain't no hood bitch I need them hood bitches I'm Gladys Night with a bitch so bad That she rode a bike but she ain't no dyke She got a man but she wear the pants So I guess the pu*** ni*** got his panties tight So here's the plan, he's a lame Respect the game bring me the white The real the game I'm the Gucci mane Might f*** around and make you my man Main thing but a change of heart She came in with some granny panties I'm so picky that my dick went limp And I had to kick the punk bitch up out the mansion Every young ni*** got a 45 But the ni*** too antsy pants These hood bitches give the best head When I f*** her I keep a pistol handy [Hook]

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