Dalla Dalla, London Yellow - No Thots Allowed lyrics
[Dalla Dalla, London Yellow - No Thots Allowed lyrics]
Thot, thot get that thot out
Thot, thot, thot (Woah, Hey, um) Thot, shit
Get out mine
Fuck on my face 'cause I been on my
(Been on my) shit and you been on my
Dick like a wittle bitch
Why you callin' me simp? I am
You got thin thighs i was still with you
I didn't know was a cool guy
Smashed two hoes
Thank lunch while that stead rye
Chinese hoes stir fry, white bitch too high
I don't give a fuck
I beat my dick on my own time
Why is y'all into me? Don't
Have a friend on me
You got a boyfriend but now he's my enemy
She fuck on my niggas 'cause
They down for anything
One time Cap Jazzo came home with a centipede
(Yummy) Ooh, nasty, huh
Next time you touch, I might really gеt aspy
Huh seminar raspy, huh
Do you got a girlfriend? Ain't
Fuck with me last week, huh
Sеndin' no, really don't
Playin' like Nintendo
Don't need new friends
And I don't need new bootyholes
Some of y'all look with
The crunches like cereal i'm ugly as fuck
But you built like a bumbling bowl
Lookin' hoe, please don't show up on my show
No mo', oh no, no more, oh no
I don't look like Bruno, I ain't Corbin Bleu
If you on some hoe shit, you can tell them
No thots allowed in my goddamn house (Bitch)
If you pull up at the crib
I'ma punch you in the mouth (In the mouth)
If you wanna be a thot
You will do that somewhere else (Hoe)
'Cause there's no thots allowed
In my goddamn house (Thot)
Get yo' sorry ass all up out my zone
I might hold these twenty thot
Asses on my own you some clones
Don't you think you fuckin'
Different 'cause you not
You's a thot, and you all
The same mothafuckin' hoe, on God
Show me they titty (Yuh)
And I'll kick your ass out in a minute (Huh)
(Yuh) Showin' no pity (Yuh)
Pull up, I'ma get the semi (Ba ba)
No thots, like you numbin' and Patrick
No thots, like I'm under a fascist
If your ass clappin', I'ma get to slappin'
Kick your ass out
So you better get to packin'
Throw a little party out back
If I see a rack, put a thotty body in a bag
See a double D, on a strap
I'm the only double D dog
I'll hit with a strap
Thotty-ass girl tryna dash
Pull up with a strap
Pinned a little target in your back
No thots comin' round here
Bitch you know that
You know that's a mothafuckin' fact
No thots allowed in my goddamn house
If you pull up at the crib
I'ma punch you in the mouth
If you wanna be a thot
You will do that somewhere else
'Cause there's no thots allowed
In my goddamn house (And you know)
No thots allowed in my goddamn house
If you pull up at the crib
I'ma punch you in the mouth (Thotty)
If you wanna be a thot
(Thotty) you will do that
Somewhere else (Thotty)
'Cause there's no thots allowed
In my goddamn house
AAAAHHHH! (We're being your thots)
Thot, thot, thot get that thot out
Thot, thot, thot, thot (Oh shit)
Thot, thot, thot get that thot out
(Oh, excuse me) thot, thot, thot
Get that thot out
Thot, thot, thot, thot (Oh shit)
Thot, thot, thot get that thot out
(Oh, oh, OHHH) yeah, hoe
Thot, thot, thot (Woah, Hey, um) Thot, shit
Get out mine
Fuck on my face 'cause I been on my
(Been on my) shit and you been on my
Dick like a wittle bitch
Why you callin' me simp? I am
You got thin thighs i was still with you
I didn't know was a cool guy
Smashed two hoes
Thank lunch while that stead rye
Chinese hoes stir fry, white bitch too high
I don't give a fuck
I beat my dick on my own time
Why is y'all into me? Don't
Have a friend on me
You got a boyfriend but now he's my enemy
She fuck on my niggas 'cause
They down for anything
One time Cap Jazzo came home with a centipede
(Yummy) Ooh, nasty, huh
Next time you touch, I might really gеt aspy
Huh seminar raspy, huh
Do you got a girlfriend? Ain't
Fuck with me last week, huh
Sеndin' no, really don't
Playin' like Nintendo
Don't need new friends
And I don't need new bootyholes
Some of y'all look with
The crunches like cereal i'm ugly as fuck
But you built like a bumbling bowl
Lookin' hoe, please don't show up on my show
No mo', oh no, no more, oh no
I don't look like Bruno, I ain't Corbin Bleu
If you on some hoe shit, you can tell them
No thots allowed in my goddamn house (Bitch)
If you pull up at the crib
I'ma punch you in the mouth (In the mouth)
If you wanna be a thot
You will do that somewhere else (Hoe)
'Cause there's no thots allowed
In my goddamn house (Thot)
Get yo' sorry ass all up out my zone
I might hold these twenty thot
Asses on my own you some clones
Don't you think you fuckin'
Different 'cause you not
You's a thot, and you all
The same mothafuckin' hoe, on God
Show me they titty (Yuh)
And I'll kick your ass out in a minute (Huh)
(Yuh) Showin' no pity (Yuh)
Pull up, I'ma get the semi (Ba ba)
No thots, like you numbin' and Patrick
No thots, like I'm under a fascist
If your ass clappin', I'ma get to slappin'
Kick your ass out
So you better get to packin'
Throw a little party out back
If I see a rack, put a thotty body in a bag
See a double D, on a strap
I'm the only double D dog
I'll hit with a strap
Thotty-ass girl tryna dash
Pull up with a strap
Pinned a little target in your back
No thots comin' round here
Bitch you know that
You know that's a mothafuckin' fact
No thots allowed in my goddamn house
If you pull up at the crib
I'ma punch you in the mouth
If you wanna be a thot
You will do that somewhere else
'Cause there's no thots allowed
In my goddamn house (And you know)
No thots allowed in my goddamn house
If you pull up at the crib
I'ma punch you in the mouth (Thotty)
If you wanna be a thot
(Thotty) you will do that
Somewhere else (Thotty)
'Cause there's no thots allowed
In my goddamn house
AAAAHHHH! (We're being your thots)
Thot, thot, thot get that thot out
Thot, thot, thot, thot (Oh shit)
Thot, thot, thot get that thot out
(Oh, excuse me) thot, thot, thot
Get that thot out
Thot, thot, thot, thot (Oh shit)
Thot, thot, thot get that thot out
(Oh, oh, OHHH) yeah, hoe