Whole Family lyrics
by Flo Milli
[Intro]
(Wizard) Ho, ho, ho, ho
(Firzt back like he left or somethin')
[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
b*tch, you a (Ho)
Yo' mammy a (Ho), yo' granny a (Ho)
Yo' whole family full of (Hoes)
b*tch, you did yo' toes
Rockin' them hand-me-down clothes
Lil' sl*t, you po'
I get a hundred for show and put pus*y on yo' n*gga nose
(He ain't talkin' 'bout)
[Verse 1: Saucy Santana]
'Member when you got that n*gga name tatted (Mm)
He ain't come home, you was actin' dramatic (Wah, wah, wah)
Meanwhile, my pus*y was all on his pallet
Rain on his face then I bought him a jacket
Hands on my hips like I'm Will Smith (Ah)
And if that n*gga got a big ol' di*k (Jump on it)
Grip on that sh*t (Uh), climb up the di*k (Yeah)
Bustin' it back while he holdin' a blick (Grrah)
I know yo' b*tch, she gon' be p*ssed (Mm)
When she find out you community di*k (Ha-ha)
It's givin' sharin' is charin' (Tuh)
All of y'all n*ggas is starin' (Bye)
They wanna know what I'm wearin' (Ah)
None of you hoеs I am sparin'
[Chorus: Saucy Santana & Flo Milli]
b*tch, you a (Ho)
Yo' mammy a (Ho), yo' granny a (Ho)
Yo' whole family full of (Hoes)
b*tch, you did yo' toes
Rockin' thеm hand-me-down clothes
Lil' sl*t, you po'
I get a hundred for show and for pus*y on yo' n*gga nose
(He ain't talkin' 'bout)
Flo Milli sh*t
[Verse 2: Flo Milli]
Still sh*ttin' on 'em, ain't a damn thing changed
Yo' deep throat b*tch got a whole lot to say
Heard yo' momma get around, now yo' daddy my bae
I don't gotta bite b*tches, I'm cool in my lane
Yo' cousin a ho, yo' daddy a trick (Um)
Yo' sister ain't low and yo' brother a b*tch (Jump on it)
Make a n*gga lick my toes
Give it to my rough, he gon' rip my clothes (Give it to me)
Hit it from the back, watch him do the red nose (Ayy)
He tryna get attached, I don't even like those (pus*y)
Rich ass b*tch, bankroll on Precious
The n*gga you stressin' just bought me a necklace (Ooh)
I can throw shade and I bet she gon' catch it
Watchin' my page, hope the b*tch get the message
[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
b*tch, you a (Ho)
Yo' mammy a (Ho), yo' granny a (Ho)
Yo' whole family full of (Hoes)
b*tch, you did yo' toes
Rockin' them hand-me-down clothes
Lil' sl*t, you po'
I get a hundred for show and put pus*y on yo' n*gga nose
(He ain't talkin' 'bout)
[Bridge: Saucy Santana]
Baddest in the city, I'm the baddest in the town (Tuh)
If you don't believe me, take a look around (Tuh)
Pretty brown b*tch with cake by the pound
And I got that water, he drunk enough to drown
Sis, he got immaculate face
And when it come down to the drip, I got immaculate taste (Jump on it)
Take my pictures to the mall, for the copy and paste (Okay)
Then don't give me credit, what a slap in the face (Jump on it)
Munch, munch, munch, let him eat it for brunch (Ha-ha)
Take a lil' break, let him beat it for lunch (Ha-ha)
When he's all done, give his pockets a punch
And when he go to sleep, make that CashApp crunch (–On it)
Yeah, this the game and the cold
This one for the c*nts, nah, this one for the hoes
[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
b*tch, you a (Ho)
Yo' mammy a (Ho), yo' granny a (Ho)
Yo' whole family full of (Hoes)
b*tch, you did yo' toes
Rockin' them hand-me-down clothes
Lil' sl*t, you po'
I get a hundred for show and put pus*y on yo' n*gga nose
(He ain't talkin' 'bout)
[Outro]
(Ho) Yo', (Ho) yo'
(Ho) Yo', (Ho) yo'