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Artiste : Real Boston Richey
Titre : Cocoa Butter
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Blow the, uh
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Blow the whistle, uh, uh, blow the whistle, uh
Blow the whistle

Listen up

I´ma tell you one time and one time only
You fuck a broke nigga, huh, I´ma pass on it
You say you got a big old ass that´s super soft, then show me
They throw my music on, these bitches gon´ shake more ass than Jam Pony
I´m like what you gon´ do if a rich-ass nigga want you?
Don´t forget ´bout none of them days that nigga left you sad and lonely
I´ll pop a pill, then fuck her fast, then throw some racks up on it
You can´t hit my main page, but I´ll put the spam on you
I fuck her good, make her bust like back to back, the rounds up on her

I´m on top of her doin´ the crybaby, I done threw a tantrum on it
I´m a proud trick, I ain´t shamin´ shit, bae, this my testimony
Guard your heart like Teflon, fuck ´round and threw a vest up on it
Now take your right hand and put it on your knees
I fuck her good for sure, I´m gettin´ her door keys
Only thing I´m runnin´ from is police
Every time you move that ass, I throw a bill on each cheek

How you claim you a bad bitch if you fuckin´ a known buster?
Iron sharpen iron, bitch, you need to be fuckin´ a hustler
That nigga you fuckin´ a lame, come fuck on a nigga with structure

You a bad bitch, I´m on your body like cocoa butter
I´m tellin´ you, girl, you fuck me good, I´m hittin´ it without a rubber
If I ask you do you love me? You better not stutter
You ever do me wrong, hmm, your ass in trouble
I´m dyin´ ´bout that baby, that´s word to my mother

Mhm, pop out the cut with a, with a big old cutter
I´m too clean to be fightin´ these niggas, I don´t tussle
I´m like you too fine to be treatin´ that dick like it´s gizzard
The way you be eatin´ me down, only right I tell my niggas

I´m like that ain´t no Diddy, ah, that ain´t no homo
Every time I see a bad bitch, I jump in go mode
Every time I pop out in the city, they takin´ photos
I feel like rollin´, baby, blow it right up throw your blowhole
Niggas be hollerin´ they rich junkies, your ass a custo
Every time they see a nigga get burned down, they say stop the gun smoke
I know my lil´ bitch out here fuckin´, I still won´t drop the blunt, though
Every time I´m in A-Town, my bitch treat me like Hunxho

How you claim you a bad bitch if you fuckin´ a known buster?

Iron sharpen iron, bitch, you need to be fuckin´ a hustler
That nigga you fuckin´ a lame, come fuck on a nigga with structure
You a bad bitch, I´m on your body like cocoa butter
I´m tellin´ you, girl, you fuck me good, I´m hittin´ it without a rubber
If I ask you do you love me? You better not stutter
You ever do me wrong, hmm, your ass in trouble
I´m dyin´ ´bout that baby, that´s word to my mother