Spirit of Suzie lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yellow Benz with a spoiler kit, rubbin' on his di*k
Yellow diamonds on my chest, water sport - he took a p*ss
Swallow kids, he know I'm the sh*t, dope all in my crib
If he don't f*ck me like he hate me, I'ma f*ck his friend
Never trip, I keep n*ggas in rotation like a clip
If he don't wanna eat me out, I'ma throw a fit
Grown b*tch, switch up on him if he think he own this
Longness, please return it when it's over, go'on b*tch
He pull up and like the clit, I'm bussin' like a hollow tip
I can't f*ck him if he broke, I mean I can but I'ma skip
Bald headed, you can f*ck me in the shower, f*ck a wig
Since a jit, I've been grippin' di*k, Mutha? She the sh*t

[Pre-Chorus]
I met this motherf*cker, day later I f*cked him
Day later I robbed him, both without a rubber
Lookin' for revenge, I slit his wrist and slit his tires
See the hoe in hell, f*ck him again, this pus*y fire

[Chorus]
Well, my name is Mutha and these n*ggas think I'm stupid
Thought his di*k was good
My pus*y platinum, made him lose it
I be with all the daddies, I be with all the thots
I might be in yo kitchen, b*tch
I'm cookin' with yo pot, yeah
Well, my name is Mutha and these n*ggas think I'm stupid
Thought his di*k was good
My pus*y platinum, made him lose it
I be with all the daddies, I be with all the thots
I might be in yo kitchen, b*tch
I'm cookin' with yo pot, yeah
[Verse 2]
Long wig, skin like cinnamon, lookin' like a sin
He want pus*y on his face so I'ma f*ck that n*gga chin
Freak hoe, f*ck him two for ten, make his money spin
Ride a n*gga like a spin cycle, thank you, come again
Molly me, he don't even want the head, I'm grindin' teeth
pus*y put him on a planet, he think he discovered me
He put his flag all in my ass, he finish first, I finish last
Drinkin' nut, I need a glass, shoppin' spree, I need a bag
AK-47 make a n*gga do the f*ckin' math
Add it up, I need it all, I wanna take a money bath
Got my coven in the lobby and they ready for whatever
Red diamonds, devil metal, black whips, black leather

[Pre-Chorus]
I met this motherf*cker, day later I f*cked him
Day later I robbed him, both without a rubber
Lookin' for revenge, I slit his wrist and slit his tires
See the hoe in hell, f*ck him again, this pus*y fire

[Chorus]
Well, my name is Mutha and these n*ggas think I'm stupid
Thought his di*k was good
My pus*y platinum, made him lose it
I be with all the daddies, I be with all the thots
I might be in yo kitchen, b*tch
I'm cookin' with yo pot, yeah
Well, my name is Mutha and these n*ggas think I'm stupid
Thought his di*k was good
My pus*y platinum, made him lose it
I be with all the daddies, I be with all the thots
I might be in yo kitchen, b*tch
I'm cookin' with yo pot, yeah