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K. Scott - Stevie Wonder lyrics

Artist: K. Scott

album: Stevie Wonder


Woo you stupid bitch
I am not that type of nigga
Leggo
Say I'mma dick I'mma thot
Puttin my dick in a thot
Puttin my tip on the top
Of her lip I'mma give her the bop, uh
Say I'mma feel em, I'm not
Where is your dot
Where is your drum
Where is the switch
Where all these niggas you claimin who run
Where all the opps
I must be blind
Don't Stevie Wonder bout these hoes
What's your number
I'm drunk I'm finna get one up out these hoes
Where your plumber
You stuck up now you actin like the shit, look
I don't got a love life because I cannot be with a weak bitch
Hoe shut up
I did not ask
Don't test me I did not pass
None of my classes
You don't got ass don't talk to me
Ion' got glasses
I cannot see your side of things who said I wanted to
Pull up panties bonnet blue
She know I got options
I'm just fuckin one or two
Walkin, flockin, I must be a dove nigga
Saucin, flossin, all of the above nigga
Walkin and talkin I do that you knew that
Shit I just told my wrist I'm finna cool that
Said cool that
Said I just told my bitch I need a new Jag
She move that and do her fuckin thang like how you do that
Oh mean lil
Say I'mma dick I'mma thot
Puttin my dick in a thot
Puttin my tip on the top
Of her lip I'mma give her the bop
Say I'mma feel em, I'm not
Where is your dot
Where is your drum
Where is the switch
Where all these niggas you claimin who run
Where all the opps
I must be blind
Don't Stevie Wonder bout these hoes
What's your number
I'm drunk I'm finna get one up out these hoes
Where your plumber
You stuck up now you actin like the shit, look
I don't got a love life because I cannot be with a weak bitch
She hit the gym then come to me she need more cardio
She did her thing I did my thing I did my Fivio
Virginia Beach but EP home shoutout my Barrios
There must be somethin in my seed I made her body glow
Finna make over I say whatever when I'm not sober
These niggas stars I'mma damn supernova
Niggas suck balls, sippin on boba
They wanna hate, I give em bofa
She wanna play, finna control her
She give me cake but my birthday October
Up in her lake and I feel like a soldier
Sippin too much Ciroc
Cold on the sofa heart attack
Blowin the doja, not the cat
I'm in love with an animal
She in love with my pheromones
And she 33 crazy cougar vibes
Told her pack her shit like I'm Aaron Jones
Love it when they
Say I'mma dick I'mma thot
Puttin my dick in a thot
Puttin my tip on the top
Of her lip I'mma give her the bop, ooh
Say I'mma feel em, I'm not
Where is your dot
Where is your drum
Where is the switch
Where all these niggas you claimin who run
Where all the opps
I must be blind
Don't Stevie Wonder bout these hoes
What's your number
I'm drunk I'm finna get one up out these hoes
Where your plumber
You stuck up now you actin like the shit, look
I don't got a love life because I cannot be with a weak bitch
Too fuckin' true
I don't like y'all
Get yo shit together
Where my business women at
They must be blind too
Gaht damn

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