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Tommie - Cheat On Me (feat. Blac Youngsta) lyrics

Artist: Tommie

album: Cheat On Me (feat. Blac Youngsta)


Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Cheat on me nigga I'll kill ya
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
Ain't fuckin' round I'm serious
You know i'on really like ya daddy
You know i'on fuck with ya momma
I'on know why I fuck with ya
Hoe you come with too much drama
Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
You know ion really like yo daddy
You know ion fuck with yo mamma
Ion even know why i fuck with you
Hoe you come with too much drama
Last nigga played, I shot him in front of the teacher
Last bitch I fuck, I fucked that bitch on the bleachers
Last shoot out I was in, I was in the front row squeezing
Last nigga disrespect me i'on think that nigga breathing
In my dick, ATL bitch she got some ass to throw
She might just pull up on you
I think you should call her if you got cash to blow
She a lil fancy hoe, yeah yeah she a lil nasty hoe
When I pull up on my plug with her she be like pass the dope
Nigga yeah my bitch where weave but she sexy with it
You know that ain't yo money why you flexing with it? It's mine
Nigga you can't pick up yo phone but you texting with it
So, shut up hoe, when I come home you ain't naked with it
Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Cheat on me nigga I'll kill ya
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
Ain't fuckin' round I'm serious
You know i'on really like ya daddy
You know i'on fuck with ya momma
I'on even know why I fuck with ya
Hoe you come with too much drama
Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
You know i'on like ya daddy
You know i'on fuck with ya momma
I'on know why I fuck with ya
Hoe you come with too much drama
Bitch!
I ain't ya custody hoe, what the fuck you keep cuffin me for?
Thinking I'm cheating and telling you lies
When you the one stu-stu-stuttering tho, lil bitty bitch
You need a tutor! Claim you a gangsta but you ain't a shoota
Talking bout how you gon beat up that pussy
Boy you know you coming quicka than a uber
Bitch we never dated, I went in ya pockets right after you ate it
Ya slept like a baby, I left yeah I skated
Get out a feeling that shit contagious
Bitch I live in a castle, got maids and a gardener
Feed that nigga White Castle then send his ass right back on a?
You fucking up worse than ya barber bitch
All on my line like a stalker
Nigga, yeah you got sauce but it's tarter
Come back when ya dick get money, get larger nigga
I wear designer kicks,
I got a bitch in the six
I got homies in homies in the fed, they got shackles on they wrist
Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Cheat on me nigga I'll kill ya
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
Ain't fuckin' round I'm serious
You know i'on really like ya daddy
You know i'on fuck with ya momma
I'on know why I fuck with ya
Hoe you come with too much drama
Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
Lay ya money down i'ma steal it
You know i'on really like ya daddy
You know i'on fuck with ya momma
I'on know why I fuck with ya
Hoe you come with too much drama

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