SahBabii, Demon Child - Move Mountains lyrics
[SahBabii, Demon Child - Move Mountains lyrics]
I have a penis for your vagina hole
I wanna fuck your bitch until
She feel her soul she suckin' on my dick
Skeetin' on her throat
She said she wanna kiss but
I ain't kissin' these hoes
Bitches on IG takin' pics with my woes
For some likes, you trippin', lil' ho
Bitches wanna ride me like a rodeo
Ho' we pour it up like milk and cereal
What goes on in the 9 stays in the 9
These bitches is hoes
Oh, murder, keep it on the low
Nobody should know
She fuck me, then start suckin' my woe
These bitches is broke
They fucking anything that's poppin'
Ho, no
I'm runnin' through the 9 with
All of my woes put dicks on the Glock and
Start poppin' these hoes
Then we hit crucial and
Start mobbin' on hoes
Can't get that pussy ate
It ain't no time for these hoes
These bitches, go through them
It ain't no stoppin' these hoes
I want child support money
Start robbin' these hoes
They gettin' out of line
I might knock me a ho
Microwave these bitches, I might pop me a ho
Bitch I'm with the mob, we carry big guns
They'll never snitch and they'll never run
This bitch a Bumboclaat
I just want her tongue (yeah)
SANDAS, SANDAS, swallow cum
Think I'm Pirates of the Bando
Way we carry drums (yeah)
Say one word and we goin' dumb
I wanna hit it from the back
I don't like the front
If you go against us, bitch it's guns up
You better have insurance if you wanna die
Bumboclaat, pussy boy
Bet he'll fuckin' die
Yeah they say life a gamble
I'ma fuckin' dice
Ayy, I'm the type of guy
You don't wanna ride
Yah, yah, yah, take you on a flight
You could be my wife
I might change your life (Change your life)
20's, 50's, 100's
In the Ward smokin' ganja (9th Ward)
Uptown shotta
(Yah) , the real Don Dada (Dada)
Watch the foreign, yeah
You know we gon' follow
I see everybody sleepin' on me
All these bitches breathin' on me
These bitches keep breathin' on me
I ain't ever been that even lonely
Wrap a bitch in the 9 (The Ward)
I hit her from the back like a spine
Then I push her ass down the line whine
Post up in the mothafuckin' 9, yeah
Stay up in the mothafuckin' 9, yeah
I'ma mothafuckin' thief up in the night
Yeah might just fuck your ho from behind
What goes on in the 9 stays in the 9
These bitches is hoes (O oh)
Oh, murder, keep it on the low
Nobody should know
She fuck me, then start suckin' my woe
These bitches is broke
They fucking anything that's poppin'
Ho, no
I have a penis for your vagina hole
I wanna fuck your bitch until
She feel her soul she suckin' on my dick
Skeetin' on her throat
She said she wanna kiss but
I ain't kissin' these hoes
Bitches on IG takin' pics with my woes
For some likes, you trippin', lil' ho
Bitches wanna ride me like a rodeo
Ho we pour it up like milk and cereal
Ayo, all you niggas' bitches
Is gettin' fucked
On the whole fuckin' 9th Ward
(Huh?) and you niggas know that shit (Huh?)
Mob life for ya whole life, bitch
Who wan' romp with me? Believe it
Top shotta c-caw!
American Don Dada bumboclaat, pussy boy
Rastafarian
I wanna fuck your bitch until
She feel her soul she suckin' on my dick
Skeetin' on her throat
She said she wanna kiss but
I ain't kissin' these hoes
Bitches on IG takin' pics with my woes
For some likes, you trippin', lil' ho
Bitches wanna ride me like a rodeo
Ho' we pour it up like milk and cereal
What goes on in the 9 stays in the 9
These bitches is hoes
Oh, murder, keep it on the low
Nobody should know
She fuck me, then start suckin' my woe
These bitches is broke
They fucking anything that's poppin'
Ho, no
I'm runnin' through the 9 with
All of my woes put dicks on the Glock and
Start poppin' these hoes
Then we hit crucial and
Start mobbin' on hoes
Can't get that pussy ate
It ain't no time for these hoes
These bitches, go through them
It ain't no stoppin' these hoes
I want child support money
Start robbin' these hoes
They gettin' out of line
I might knock me a ho
Microwave these bitches, I might pop me a ho
Bitch I'm with the mob, we carry big guns
They'll never snitch and they'll never run
This bitch a Bumboclaat
I just want her tongue (yeah)
SANDAS, SANDAS, swallow cum
Think I'm Pirates of the Bando
Way we carry drums (yeah)
Say one word and we goin' dumb
I wanna hit it from the back
I don't like the front
If you go against us, bitch it's guns up
You better have insurance if you wanna die
Bumboclaat, pussy boy
Bet he'll fuckin' die
Yeah they say life a gamble
I'ma fuckin' dice
Ayy, I'm the type of guy
You don't wanna ride
Yah, yah, yah, take you on a flight
You could be my wife
I might change your life (Change your life)
20's, 50's, 100's
In the Ward smokin' ganja (9th Ward)
Uptown shotta
(Yah) , the real Don Dada (Dada)
Watch the foreign, yeah
You know we gon' follow
I see everybody sleepin' on me
All these bitches breathin' on me
These bitches keep breathin' on me
I ain't ever been that even lonely
Wrap a bitch in the 9 (The Ward)
I hit her from the back like a spine
Then I push her ass down the line whine
Post up in the mothafuckin' 9, yeah
Stay up in the mothafuckin' 9, yeah
I'ma mothafuckin' thief up in the night
Yeah might just fuck your ho from behind
What goes on in the 9 stays in the 9
These bitches is hoes (O oh)
Oh, murder, keep it on the low
Nobody should know
She fuck me, then start suckin' my woe
These bitches is broke
They fucking anything that's poppin'
Ho, no
I have a penis for your vagina hole
I wanna fuck your bitch until
She feel her soul she suckin' on my dick
Skeetin' on her throat
She said she wanna kiss but
I ain't kissin' these hoes
Bitches on IG takin' pics with my woes
For some likes, you trippin', lil' ho
Bitches wanna ride me like a rodeo
Ho we pour it up like milk and cereal
Ayo, all you niggas' bitches
Is gettin' fucked
On the whole fuckin' 9th Ward
(Huh?) and you niggas know that shit (Huh?)
Mob life for ya whole life, bitch
Who wan' romp with me? Believe it
Top shotta c-caw!
American Don Dada bumboclaat, pussy boy
Rastafarian