CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Thotties

I love the boiling crab
Yeah
It's one of my favorite restaurants
I love me some seafood
Wait
You smell that?
Yuh
Girl is that you?
Oh my God oooo

I don't need yo stanky f**kin pu**y
You a 2 outta 10 don't push me
Thotties on patrol and the groupies
They gon hide till the dough come in booming

I'm makin money bloody runny
Be my nose they wanna touch me
All the honeys on my tummy
B*t*hes makin me go dummy
I'm makin money bloody runny
Be my nose they wanna touch me
All the honeys on my tummy
B*t*hes makin me go dummy

Master roshi with roshe's
Comfy with the nosebleed
The tone ain't def tho
The flow be OP
I just wanna fly to the sky no holding
Get the f**k off
Cross eyed b*t*h can blow me
No gold piece
For you and you and you
They diggin for a pair of shoes
Gucci, Fendi in they f**kin brains like it's a bruise
You can count on me to not
Validate a thot
AMS on lock
With the knowledge
College
Out the way I'm on this
Problems
Falling
Starting to dissolve and I am on my way to abundance you'll plummet
While I be headin to the top
Crowned at the summit
By some A+ lips on that honor roll sh*t
She intelligent and hips wide when I f**king grip
I'm boxing up the damn clit
With the 1, 2 hit
She be bouncing with the split
You other b*t*hes can go dip
I don't need yo stanky f**kin pu**y
You a 2 outta 10 don't push me
Thotties on patrol and the groupies
They gon hide till the dough come in booming

I'm makin money bloody runny
Be my nose they wanna touch me
All the honeys on my tummy
B*t*hes makin me go dummy

I'm makin money bloody runny
Be my nose they wanna touch me
All the honeys on my tummy
B*t*hes makin me go dummy