Gravediggas lyrics

by

2Kunt


[Intro: TheeVibe & Nova]
You hoes already know that we finna be real c*nt
Real c*nt
Yeah, ho
(8-8-808 Mani) Ah, Doll

[Verse 1: Nova]
Still a bad b*tch even if I was a sad b*tch (Huh, huh)
I'm quick to write a song and eat a b*tch up like some cabbage
Yo' boyfriend can't stop suckin' on my pus*y, got a habit
Stop speakin' on DaDoll, that's why you built just like a tablet (Mwah)
Yes, any ho can get it, I don't give a f*ck what you thought
And my body is so natural, baby girl, this is not store bought
Ask ya n*gga, bet he know just how this pus*y work
You n*ggas pus*y just to get it hard, you gotta pop a Perc' (pus*y)
b*tches do not f*ck with me because of what?
Probably 'cause they n*gga wanna f*ck me in a Rolls truck
I think you rap hoes should give it up, b*tch, your music sucks
And baby, you are not a lady, I can still see your tuck (Huh)
The motherf*ckin' Doll, all you hatin' b*tches know my name
And b*tch, I keep my circle small, my day one b*tchеs still the same
And evеrytime I drop a song I make the girlies go insane
I'm such a fly ass b*tch, they mistaken me for a plane (Mwah)
Tell them hoes come and get they lick back
Ya man gettin' on my nerves, you can come and get ya di*k back
Pop this pus*y in ya baby daddy mouth like a Tic-Tac
And he always see me twerkin' on the 'Gram, he tryna hit that
But first he gotta spend that, broke his pockets like a Kit-Kat
b*tches wanna try DaDoll, lil' baby, I don't recommend that
If I said it then I meant that, bad b*tch, oh yes, I am that
Yes, I keep the Louis tote on me 'cause that's where the blick at (Mwah), b*tch
[Verse 2: TheeVibe]
The Gravedigga to you b*tches, next b*tch try me gettin' burried
Like a f*ckin' dog, you in my purse, b*tches gettin' carried
Said she look up to me, I told that b*tch to start callin' me Mother
Wanna be like me, I told that b*tch there ain't no f*ckin' other
A real original, writin' all the sh*t these b*tches listen to
Coped me a Chanel, what's the color? Told the n*gga blue
I'm lightin' b*tches up with no tension, call me Pikachu
Spinnin' down yo' block, tented windows, you can't see through
Uh, yeah, let's switch the flow up
Talkin' sh*t for show but then I bet that you won't run up
You got 'em through the day but then I f*ck 'em 'til the sun up
I'm birthin' all my minies, so I call you b*tches lil' pups
She the mini, I'm the bigger, bangs choppy, Jack the Ripper
She left the n*gga somethin' good, I gave the ho a sticker
Yo' pus*y sloppy, b*tches copies, n*ggas like me 'cause I'm c*cky
These n*ggas like some gnats, they wanna taste up on my body (Mwah)
Spend a band, make a bag, yeah, I got the Louis bag
Goin' to the mall with yo' daddy, finna pop a tag
Five, five times two, that's throat, no gag
Told that b*tch her n*gga lame 'cause the size real sad
I'm packin' b*tches up like I'm Rollie, b*tches Scotty
You hoes can't take the heat 'cause I'ma f*ckin' hottie
I'm givin' top tier, main b*tch, nobody like me
I told these b*tches take a hike (ASAP) but no rocky
[Outro: Nova]
Real c*nt (Ooh), real c*nt (Huh), real c*nt (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
KuntBoyz, ho
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