Puertø Ricans lyrics

Exiledmoe:

(im working on my ad libs!)
(okay,okay, exiledmoe, yeah)

(verse 1)
f*ck her in the dark
Pop a pill now she geeking
You can tell by my fit, it's the winter season (yuh!)
Leave her all wet, now his body started leaking
Hoe's in the DM but i like 'em Puerto Rican
Had to drop that hoe b*tch, i had my reasons
Told that b*tch to give that action, i dont like no teasing
Chopper hit his sh*t, eat the pus*y, stop speaking
Im just trynna f*ck b*tch, ain't no time for feelings
Pull-up to yo' block, bust some shots, then we peeling
I don't f*ck with opps cuz that sh*t ain't appealing
Skrrt off in that coupe, going a hunnid, b*tch im speeding (skrr skrr)
Smoking on that cig, and my clothes always reeking (stank)
In her guts deep, yeah that b*tch started creaming (cream)
Aiming at your head, shooting shots, boy we beaming (bop!)
b*tch im at the top, bring my gang, now we leaving
f*ck that b*tch one time, after that, i be leaving
(that doesn't even sound like me)

VNUBIX:
(verse 2)
Bad b*tch, 5"2, and she Puerto Rican
Swallow on my nut like she drowning in the deep end
Wrists work heavy when the money come on weekends
I don't give a f*ck no more, I have no weakness
Make the pus*y climax, Rambo
pus*y so pure like i own a white Lambo
Bish bash down, imma boutta load my ammo
All my baddest b*tches wearing pink camo
We dont milly rock, we be cold ahhh bopping
b*tch hit you up and she told you we was shopping
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If we in the mosh then our body straight jocking and b*tches only topping
Imma break the pain to these rappers
Always on their flagging like they really toe-taggers
I dont give a flying f*ck about your family matters imma end all of you pus*ys with a bando full of trappers motherf*cker