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Tech N9ne( Aaron Dontez Yates )
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My Wife, My Bitch, My Girl
Lyricist:Ricardo Thomas, Aaron Dontez Yates
Real cocky Real sloppy Drunk at the club and y'all can't stop me
Super star style Whoop the are pounds Out the roof, scoop the group we be troopin' large crowds Yes we are foul and we rich now
Used to be all of me, but it's all on the bitch now They wanna get me stuck, they comin' into my world It's too late I got my wife, my bitch, my girl
I was nineteen, met a nice queen Car was light green, naughty as ice cream But she too jealous nickaleas Sort of ridiculous with the liffa kickin' it
We can never be inconspicuous, my bitch Rolls with me, it's so sickly in love with me But she give me Felicia 'ol hickeys But go get me in the wee hours to get me slow quickies So sticky, roll with my homies she so shifty, my wife
Married a monsta, carried a youngsta Said if you cheated, it will come back to hunt ya She said my filthy world, makes her wanna hurl And that's my first verse, my wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go and blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip, but two had just mo lip But three I just can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
Got a nice anus and it's right, ain't it? Can't really touch it durin' the day but in the night, tame it Usin' fight language when she take inches Great bitches gettin' busy on the weight benches, my bitch
Got a big butt, a big slut who get bucks You might look up and get your chick sucked 'Cause she's bi sex, keep her thighs wet Spontaneous I don't know what we gonna try next, my wife
Go a ghetto booty like Naomi, I'ma tell you like Jayo say All my bitches havin' fancy dreams And all my bitches wearin' apple bottom jeans My wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
If one's trippin', the other's for fun flippin', you coo She run's limpin', you end up with funds missin', you foo Come wicked your women become vicious and cruel Dump checkin' to [Incomprehensible]with some check's and you lose
Out of balance the playalistical values and lyin' I done challenged the way of mystical powers and [Incomprehensible] I can silence an egotistical chick in a fight I'm defiant with an evil twist my girl, my bitch and my wife
Ain't no bitch on this planet that is a match for me They get sick and they stand it 'cause Nina packs the three Have to be, crash to see if natural cause a catastrophe Exactaly, my wife don't like me, my bitch get's hyphy, my girl
Might knife me twice just to spite me, my wife If I break her heart, my bitch It'll rip her apart, my girl But I'm the smarter y'all, my wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control the chick She gotta go blow her grip Because it's all on a bitch
One is no trip but two had just mo lip But three I can't cope with My wife, my bitch, my girl
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