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cadillac don & j-money - fuck that bitch كلمات الأغنية

f_ck that b_tch lyrics
[intro]
this for all the ignorant wanches, uh, silly baby mamas
and all these b_tches walkin’ around in the club holding each other’s hand
b_tch ya’ mac blockin’, lemme get to the bench

[chorus]
man, f_ck that b_tch
f_ck, f_ck that b_tch
i don’t love that b_tch, i don’t trust that b_tch
you can f_ck my b_tch, lemme f_ck yo’ b_tch
i don’t love that b_tch, i don’t trust that b_tch
man, f_ck that b_tch
f_ck, f_ck that b_tch
f_ck that b_tch
f_ck, f_ck that b_tch
man, f_ck that b_tch
f_ck, f_ck that b_tch
i don’t love that b_tch, i don’t trust that b_tch

[j_money]
hold up baby, i’mma tell you how i feel
you ain’t all that, yeah time to keep it real
though you was the world, we was friends then lovers
found out later on, you was just like the others
smile in ya’ face, tryna get me on the low
tellin’ all ya’ friends that ya’ pimpin’ on jo
tryna pimp a pimp, b_tch that’s a no_no
game over baby, gotta find another hoe
better yet, call up my n_gga cadillac
i’m all in her mouth while he hit it from the back
call big fruit, we gon’ do the d_mn thang
hit young star, now you know we gotta train (choo_choo)
no hard feelings, give a f_ck about a b_tch
’cause she’ll be the one to get ya’ caught up in some sh_t
that’s why j_money ain’t trusting none b_tch
might as well gon’ let her f_ck the whole clique (okay)
[chorus]

[cadillac don]
(ay man, yo who is it man? it’s cadillac don man, alright)
now yous, you walk around the club with ya’ nose pointed in the air
knowin’ that you got fake eyes, nails, and fake hair
i hate to see some b_tches walkin’ through the club holdin’ hands
know ya’ hoes ain’t got no money, need to be tryna find a man
always got ya’ hands out asking me for a drink
i’mma buy you 10 and later on turn you into a freak
i could f_ck you by myself, but call my n_ggas also
gon’ fold yo’ ass so many times, gon’ think you was a taco
hit you slow, hit you fast, in yo’ mouth, make you gag
used to act all that, now we treatin’ yo’ ass like trash
do it with no hands b_tch, in and out all day
we pitched in and bought a room, but hittin’ you in the hallway
that’s what you get b_tch for acting so cold (so cold)
we send you home, drunk p_ssy hole swole
you wake up like, “what the f_ck went on?”
check the internet, you front page, we dead ass wrong
but man…

[chorus]

- cadillac don j money

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