Dude: Trust no hoes! Man don't trust em don't you ever ever trust a hoe don't trust em. But I had to be retarded, go and release my heart. From the back to the side just riding. Gorgeous and rich, who wouldn't want her? But that shit dont faze me.
Bruises cover your arms. Free my brother the releaset nigga I ever knew. Paid your life for these sneakes, wish a bitch would step on these! I neva go on dates with broke bitches, 'cause free meals. Add picture (max 2 MB). Never trust a ho lyrics. I love my bands, like I love all my fans. Shey lo mo be nu dieh. And mesha is a no good. Once a dog always a dog, trick. Done wrote a rhyme 'bout the b**ch man! Black dress with the tights underneath. I put that bi*ch in my queen. How many time you really suck dick?
Imma strengthn your conviction to give that dog a bone. When she had the key - to open up my door. Regarding the bi-annualy membership. Never trust a ho song. No medicine could get rid of this. Say its beef with who? You hit the lights and decide to doze off, No kiss goodnight, didn't take your clothes off. You know they keep plenty hookers! Mora dodo mo fe kpa mo ni dodo ni dodo. She wants to touch me, woo ooh She wants to love me, woo ooh She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh The chorus, being repeated, to me implies even harder that necrophilia is on.
Wish a bitch would try to play me (Huh? I know that she loved me, I couldn't ever fake it, I say: "Go buy a pie! " She told you that she working but she fucking me on a Wednesday. Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east. 3OH!3 - Don't Trust Me Lyrics. Don't give no fuck about no hoe (Yeah! These bitches don't want no problem, they know I'm bout it for sho. Put it in your chest like yanyanyan. T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks, While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth, T-tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef, That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him. The singer is excited by this, as he feels he can easily seduce her, then take her home and do the whole, rape/murder/necro thing. Blowing off smoke like a chimney. Damn, I need my bread straight.
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