Miss Prada - Sausage lyrics

Yo, check it it's Prada, yeah, uh

Where it's at meet me in the trap
I only fuck with niggas with
Them Jimmy Dean packs uh, I gets low
You already know
Pussy tastes like orange juice
And french toast
My hair been laid and my head game bussin'
I'm killing all you hoes and
That's the end of discussion
Don't blame me bitch, blame ya man
He like a little bacon with
A slice of honey ham with his sausage
Mmm, I love to get messy with a bitch
Text a ho photos of me sucking on his dick
Rubbing on his balls licking on his feet
Laying on my back while I make him skeet
Skeet

All these hoes mad cause I be gettin' they
(Sausage)
Pussy on fleek when I ride they nigga's
(Sausage)
Two scrambled eggs with a burnt, long
(Sausage) sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sausage, Bitch

I love to hear my name up in these streets
(Bitch you heard what Prada is
Oh my God she's so trashy) bitch what
Damn right, I get trashy as can be
And there's so much you don't know bitch
You would gag for all my tea (Bitch yaaas)
Bitch don't act like you ain't mad
(Bitch yaaas) you that pressed over a man?
(Bitch yaaas)
If you was doing what you had to do
He wouldn't be in my house
Whipping out his big sausage
I gave your nigga a plateful
He gave me his sausage and
I gave him my maple
Bitch you thought your nigga was faithful
Bitch you so dumb
I took your nigga's sausage

All these hoes mad cause I be gettin' they
(Sausage)
Pussy on fleek when I ride they nigga's
(Sausage)
Two scrambled eggs with a burnt, long
(Sausage) sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sausage, Bitch

Everybody say it so let's keep it going
Eggs, bacon, grit's, sausage
Everybody say it so let's keep it going
Eggs, bacon, grit's, sausage
Sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sausage, bitch
Sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sausage, bitch
Sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sausage, bitch
Ain't a damn thing changed