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I Guess That’s Why
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Montana of 300
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(Chorus) Made it out the trap I'm still grippin' gats Never slippin' I'm jus drippin' in designer, this and that Big dawg in that kitty cat Soon as I f**k they get attached I guess that's why they keep askin' me "Where all the b*t*hes at?" (woo, sauce) Crackin' this b*t*h like its the trap (woo, woo) Yeah, she like how I'm hittin' that (woo, boss) F**k n***a hope I send her back I guess that's why he keep askin' me "Where all the b*t*hes at?" (Verse 1) These b*t*hes lovin' me, yo' b*t*h want some of me She bend it ovеr in front of me She drop it and pick it up, fumble rеcovery Bad b*t*hes keepin' me company Her hand in my briefs like she turned in a summary She be so turnt when she suckin' me She swallowed my nut, when I come wipe her mouth Look back up then she say she ain't done with me Ayee Yo' baby know I'm a big stepper She call me {?} She so into me like a knit sweater And she good with the brain like a b*t*h clever I turn up in 'em walls like I switch levers Don't get jeaulous, get tough and then get stretchered Choppers spittin' hot sh*t like it bit peppers I get paid every punch that's a chin checker She put her phone on silent (ayee) You know I dove inside it (ayee) He sick as coronavirus Hate it when she play my songs in private Whenever I hit her she tell me to choke her But she don't condone the violence I compliment her while my c*ck up in her I'm like that's how u posta ride it Crackin' this b*t*h I ain't sellin rocks I made this song for my jealous haters If you see me in hell, yo' b*t*h gon' b right there with me Givin' me face like I wrestled Vader He askin' these questions, his b*t*h on my d**k Who the f**k is this private investigator? Shoutout to my killers I don't gotta step They gon' slide for me just like an escalator (Chorus) Made it out the trap I'm still grippin' gats Never slippin' I'm jus drippin' in designer, this and that Big dawg in that kitty cat Soon as I f**k they get attached I guess that's why they keep askin' me "Where all the b*t*hes at?" (woo, sauce) Crackin' this b*t*h like its the trap (woo, woo) Yeah, she like how I'm hittin' that (woo, boss) F**k n***a hope I send her back I guess that's why he keep askin' me "Where all the b*t*hes at?" (Verse 2) They saw my sauce and now they want my sausage You'll think I'm holdin' 'em hostage Might hit yo wife like I'm August Meat in that b*t*h like an office Boy, you ain't fly like a nauseous They sick when I drip like a faucet I don't give a f**k bout they ex man That steel on me like I'm Colossus Crackin' his b*t*h like a joke If he say he want smoke then he better be Chris Tucker Lemon squeeze on my nina when she get to speakin' Man, I swear it sound like that b*t*h stutter Heat in my pants while I drip b***er 'Bout to cook 'em and I don't mean fix supper Watch 'em spring and then fall like they skipped summer If I ain't the Rap God, I'm his twin brother Four b*t*hes on me, I'm Living Single I been playin' with bands like I'm in The Beatles And man I pray to God, that they don't hate too hard I might feel it in hell, like I'm Beanie Sigel When I drip, b*t*hes panties get moist again B*t*hes on me, it's annoying him B*t*hes feelin' my circle, it ain't no question We look like multiple choice to them All that bullsh*t that he talkin, I heard it before It ain't sh*t to come kill all that noise again We pull up on our opps like we hoisting them All the guns that I got, got no {?} for them So when you see them hitters pull up with them blickas Fo'nem get to singin' like Boyz II Men They can't beat me, they gon' have to poison him Undefeated, I feel like I'm Floyd to them (Chorus) Made it out the trap I'm still grippin' gats Never slippin' I'm jus drippin' in designer, this and that Big dawg in that kitty cat Soon as I f**k they get attached I guess that's why they keep askin' me "Where all the b*t*hes at?" (woo, sauce) Crackin' this b*t*h like its the trap (woo, woo) Yeah, she like how I'm hittin' that (woo, boss) F**k n***a hope I send her back I guess that's why he keep askin' me "Where all the b*t*hes at?"
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