TABORINES Lyrics
TABORINES Song Lyrics
'Cause I'm the type to bend over, take all the, uh
I'm the type to bend over, take all the dick (Take all the dick)
I'm the type to bend over, take all the dick
Swing this fat cat, now I got this nigga pussy rich (Pussy rich)
I'm a boss, so don't compare me to no pussy bitch (Never)
'Bout to call your nigga, make him cop another forty inch
Apple cider in your water, you a dirty bitch (Ew)
You the type of bitch to gag, I'm the type to swallow it
Every time I post a pic, I make a hater sick
He gon' pay the tab, that's exactly why they hatΠ΅ a bitch (Mad ho)
Pretty lips, I like to blow 'em kissΠ΅s bye-bye
Quesh French tips, if you break 'em, you gon' die, die
Ho, my name buzz, you the type of bitch to fly by
Put me in my place, and run them coins, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Put me in my place, and run them coins, da-da-da-da (Run them coins, bitch)
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Put me in my place, and run them coins, da-da-da-da (Real coinsy, ho)
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Put me in my place, and run them coins, da-da-da-da (Run them motherfuckin' coins, ho)
(Da-da-da-da) Da-da-da-da, (Da-da-da-da) da-da-da-da
Put me in my place and run them coins, da-da-da-da
Uh-huh, y'all know what the fuck goin' on
Get your motherfucking tambourines going, bitch, right now
Look, uh-huh
Uh-huh
How 'bout, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I back it and dunk it, he be smackin' on my ass
I back it up and dunk it, I be taking all his cash
Real sadity bitch, I go ham on the dick
Fuck goin' light, I'm goin' wham on that shit (Light on my motherfuckin' ice, ho)
Slim tea bitch, yeah, them hoes can't stand me
Don't play with me, bitch, play with your mammy
Somebody call Woo, I think I need a trick
'Cause I'm playing with his balls while I'm jacking on his dick (Yeah)
Jacking on his dick, jack-jacking on his dick (Jack)
Jacking on the dick, jack-jacking on the dick (Jack)
Jacking on his dick, jack-jacking on his dick
Jacking on the dick, jack-jacking on his dick
'Cause I'm the type to bend over, take all the dick
'Cause I'm the type to bend over, take all that shit
'Cause I'm the type to bend over, take all that shit
Swing this fat cat, got a nigga wanna trick, huh
You know what I'ma do, get the fuck out the way
'Fore I hit you with this 'Drac (Talk your motherfuckin' shit, papa)
Dressed up, black truck, yeah, we 'bout to spray
A hundred or better, you know they cannot play, all bets off, nigga
Fuck your whole camp (Damn right, daddy), ridin' by the back
Tryna catch a few strays
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