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Toss That Bitch - текст песни



Toss That Bitch


You went and bought that bitch


Flossed that bitch


But you lost that bitch


Cuz we tossed that bitch


Bought that bitch


Flossed that bitch


But you lost that bitch


Cuz we tossed that bitch, what





Hook: Toss that hoe


Toss that bitch


Repeat 3x





I can't believe all y'all niggas out here buyin these hoes


Need to imitate Gotti start lyin to these hoes


Tossin these hoes


Never ever flossin these hoes


You know how it go


Two thangs I ain't seen befo' (before)


A UFO and a hoe that will not go


Cuz after the show


I'm tossin up 3 bitches or mo' (more)


You know how I roll


Wit the whole firm in this bitch


The Embassy Suites


We takin turns tossin a bitch


Who I be? Yo Gotti


Ain't scared of nobody


Clique tight wit my people


Totin' a desert eagle


You roll through in a Regal


Lookin like "Leave It To Beaver"


Talkin about some mo shit about yo senorita


You know I'm fuckin nigga's hoes whenever I can


Ain't gon hide it


Gon provide it


Bring this shit to the fan


You see what I'm sayin'?


They say that I'm a dog and all


I'm up to no good


They say I'm fuckin all the broads but really I'm not


I just got my name too hot


Tossed too many hoes wit niggas that talk a lot





Hook





I don't support these bitches


I go to court on bitches


Get a resrtainin' order so they can keep they distance


Can't adapt to thes bitches


Try not to slap these bitches


Don't wanna hit these bitches


I just want cap from these bitches


I ain't got time for bitches


Mind ain't made for bitches


Askin God to keep Gotti away from these bitches


These hoes stare too much


These hoes care too much


These hoes get in the mirror and comb they hair too much


These hoes thin they slick


These hoes'll fuck yo friend


Break bad, make up, then do it again


These hoes ain't got no feelin's


Hoes prayin' for chillin's (children)


By a young balla nigga that they think got millions


These hoes eat too much


These hoes sleep too much


These hoes complain too much


These hoes change too much


I got this bitch at my crib


All the bitch do is bitch


This hoe is outta her mind


She ain't got shit on shit


First it was cool to kick it


Now the hoe gettin evicted


"Get the fuck out my house, and take this burnt ass chicken!"


I said ain't shit main


Bout a bitch but her name


I can promise you that I hate my hoes the same, what





(Boss Lady)


You love that nigga


I love his cash


I dun hit the boy stash


He ain't even get no ass


You love that nigga


I love his cash


I dun hit the boy stash


He ain't even get no ass, what





Break that trick


Charge that bitch


Repeat 3x








I'm a priceless bitch


I'm rockin ice and shit


Breakin bad on niggas before it's time to hit


Get they cheese then I vamp


Leave these niggas stressed out


And can't wait til they run up on me wit they chest stuck out


"You wanna fight or sumthin'? That's what I want you to do


So I can call up Gotti 'nem to blast yo' crew"


You think you tossin these hoes dawg, but really you not


You niggas payin what you weighin' peelin off the knot


You got a thug bitch fucked off deep in the game


Gimme ten G's if you wanna toss me, mane


Don't try to get no playa points off usin my name


When you ain't tell em how you used the whipped cream on me, mane


Now this bitch constantly talkin' bout her nigga the shit


Now I dun asked this hoe a question:


What you want for a brick?


Now what you know abouy transportin' bricks for thugs?


"Shit."


I thought not cuz you fuck wit scrubs


You wit that faithful shit


That relationship


I'm tryin' to break a trick


Vacate wit all his chips


If he got a woman then disregard that shit


Cuz yo' main obstacle is to charge that trick





(Boss Lady) Break that trick


(Yo Gotti) Toss that bitch


Repeat 3x


Hook until end



Thanks to [email protected]



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