Sexyy lyrics

[Intro]
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My hair long
I'm fine as a motherf*cker
Thick as a motherf*cker
These hoes always hating on on a bad b*tch
Y'all hoes know I'm fine and sexy, stop playing with me

[Chorus]
Sexyy, Sexyy
Oo, I'm so thick
Sexyy, Sexyy
b*tch, I been the sh*t
Sexyy, Sexyy
n*ggas choosing quick
Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy
f*ck you, b*tch
Sexyy, Sexyy
Oo, I'm so thick
Sexyy, Sexyy
b*tch, I been the sh*t
Sexyy, Sexyy
n*ggas choosing quick
Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy
f*ck you, b*tch
[Verse 1]
Slim thick chocolate, plus I'm hella toxic
I'm the first pick, I ain't a n*gga's second option
I be getting money, and these hoes pus*y poppin'
Rollie on my wrist, for the opp b*tches that's watching
f*ck fighting a ho, b*tch, we ain't boxing
When I reach in my purse, I suggest you start dodgin'
Just left the bank, had to snatch up some thousands
All my b*tches get money and be wildin’
All my b*tches get money and be wildin’
All my b*tches get money and be wildin’
All my b*tches get money, don't need allowance
Cash out at the mall, b*tch, and I ain’t need a stylist
Sexyy

[Chorus]
Sexyy, Sexyy
Oo, I'm so thick
Sexyy, Sexyy
b*tch, I been the sh*t
Sexyy, Sexyy
n*ggas choosing quick
Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy
f*ck you, b*tch
Sexyy, Sexyy
Ooh, I'm so thick
Sexyy, Sexyy
b*tch, I been the sh*t
Sexyy, Sexyy
n*ggas choosing quick
Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy
f*ck you, b*tch
[Verse 2]
Real ass b*tch, I command a ho
That take care of they kids, and keep them bankrolls
Nails done, hair done, with the white toes
Left my last n*gga, 'cause that b*tch was a ho
I like thug n*ggas, with a mouth full of golds
Took me through the hood, and let me meet the bros
"You so f*cking sexy," I'm like, "Yeah, baby, I know"
Now shut the f*ck up, and open up that throat, ho
Big meat rolls, money don't fold
Cash out on a ho, you mad 'cause you broke
Groupie ass n*ggas run they mouth the f*ckin' most
After he ate my coochie, I quit likin' his posts

[Chorus]
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy

[Verse 3]
I’m so f*cking thick, that’s why these hoes mad
Skirted off the lot, just dropped a f*cking bag
Stressin’ over n*ggas, you goin' out sad
Ion make mistakes, Ion tell a b*tch, “My bad”
Just had my son now I’m back on they ass
You the b*tch he got, I’m the b*tch he wish he had
[Chorus]
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy
All my b*tches get money and be wildin’
All my b*tches get money and be wildin’
All my b*tches get money, don't need allowance
Cash out at the mall, b*tch, and I ain’t need a stylist
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy
Oo, I'm so thick
Sexyy, Sexyy
b*tch, I've been the sh*t
Sexyy, Sexyy
N****s choosin' quick
Sexyy, Sexyy
Sexyy
f*ck you, b*tch