pus*y Print lyrics

[INTRO]

She said baby you look no more than 21 and you over here talking bout i look old?
b*tch how you daddy look? how your lil baby look? that b*tch with that snotty ass nose
So dont talk bout b*tch i look old
Show your pus*y lips
PUT YO pus*y LIPS ON LIVE ILL GIVE YOU A THOUSAND DOLLARS

[Verse 1: Lucky Da P]
Pretty young b*tch she like to pop, dump one in her gut she gon say “what was that about”
This b*tch too bad to pull out, I dont know whats better this b*tch coochie or her mouth
She a throat baby talk to n*ggas all for clout, Can't turn a hoe into a spouse
Cream b*tch never caught a date to rent her out, I can teach her like ABC Mouse
b*tch keep putting rackies in my zelle account. Trojans keep getting handed out
Do you know what it mean to ride out for game, Hit the road drills f*ck a train
Baby sorry you can never be my main thang, Thats square sh*t i dont еntertain. When u having paper, sh*t changе
f*ck a car b*tch lets rent a plane, My b*tch Left leg lock up when she bout to c*m, When i c*m i rub my di*k across her gums
She Love me cause im all about funds and have fun, Broke her ass for a honeybun
Had to hit me back, she had to catch a run
I Know she good when she text me done, her baby daddy seen me pick her up, and he pulled a gun. This Little ass n*gga sprung
My n*gga called me C-bo [?] im getting money by the ton [?] i got a 100 thousand savings bond for my son, She dont want a hoe she looking for a savior.. Dont SAVE HER

[OUTRO]
I dont worry bout gangsters but if u put on a dress, you a b*tch
You know i was raised by all gangsters but if like you know its just time been changed now but back in the day if you put on a Skirt, You is a f*cking hoe, thats how thats how you know thats how it was back in the game you know but sh*t done change you know Uh, but i dont know why a man would put on a skirt or paint his toes and things Like DAT you know i-