You gotta eat the booty like groceries (Tribute to Omarion) - Pure Hitstars

You gotta eat the booty like groceries (Tribute to Omarion) - Pure Hitstars

Год
2015
Язык
`English`
Длительность
234080

Below is the lyrics of the song You gotta eat the booty like groceries (Tribute to Omarion) , artist - Pure Hitstars with translation

Lyrics " You gotta eat the booty like groceries (Tribute to Omarion) "

Original text with translation

You gotta eat the booty like groceries (Tribute to Omarion)

Pure Hitstars

If your chick come close to me

She ain’t going home where she post to be

I’m getting money like I’m post to be

I’m getting money like I’m post to be

Ooh, all my niggas close to me

And all them other niggas where they post to be

Ooh, the hoes go for me

Have your chick send a pic like pose for me

That’s how it post to be

That’s how it post to be

That’s how it post to be

Everything good like it post to be

Pull up to the club and it go up

Make your girl fall in love when I show up

It’s not my fault she wanna know me

She told me you was just a homie

She came down like she knew me

Gave it up like a groupie

And that’s facts, no printer

Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter

She save me in her phone as bestie

But I had her screaming, oh

Yo girl wasn’t supposed to text me

You wanna know how I know what I know

If your chick come close to me

She ain’t going home when she post to be

I’m getting money like I’m post to be

I’m getting money like I’m post to be

Ooh, all my niggas close to me

And all them other niggas where the post to be

Ooh, the hoes go for me

Have your chick send a pic like pose for me

That’s how it post to be

That’s how it post to be

That’s how it post to be

Everything good like it post to be

Got your girl in my section finna blow up

And nigga smoking loud, I’m 'bout to roll up

She ain’t never got high like this with a guy like this

When she pop it tell her hold up

Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga

I dick her down can’t put it down like I do

I get to bussin' no discussin', gotta deal with it

Team us, we ain’t worried about you

Murder she wrote

Yeah, yeah, when I hit it, I’m a kill it, I’m a get it like

Murder she wrote

You wanna know how I know what I know

If your dude come close to me

He gon' wanna ride off in a ghost with me (I'll make him do it)

I might let your boy chauffeur me

But he gotta eat the booty like groceries

But he gotta get rid of these hoes for me

I might have that nigga selling his soul for me

Ooh, that’s how it post to be

If he wants me to expose the freak

Ooh, that’s how it post to be

Ooh, that’s how it post to be

Ooh, that’s how it post to be

Everything good like it post to be

Ooh

If your chick come close to me

She ain’t going home when she post to be

I’m getting money like I’m post to be

I’m getting money like I’m post to be

Ooh, all my niggas close to me

And all them other niggas where the post to be

Ooh, the hoes go for me

Have your chick send a pic like pose for me

That’s how it post to be

That’s how it post to be

That’s how it post to be

Everything good like it post to be

She 'bout to ride with me

And I don’t even know her name

But I know that she your girl

She chose up, are you mad, or nah, bruh

Don’t be mad about it

These chicks be for everybody

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