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Horseshoe G.A.N.G.
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Rap & Bitches
[Verse 1:Demetrius Capone]
Okay, I wake up, wake up
In the morning rolling over to eat that cake up, cake up
You be moanin' you don't wanna ever break up, break up
My dick stood straight up
Don't hide your face behind that pillow, you look so good without make up
Ay, I be eatin' wax, I be, I be eatin' wax fruit
That's a Brazilian waxed peach, I thought your ass knew
I'mma freak and that, I'mma, I'mma freak and that's true
Her bottoms up, like a drinkin' glass, he's a damn fool
Cuz I ain't scared of her, you new niggas I'm tellin' ya
Real niggas eat pussy, if you don't then nigga, you sharin' her
With another nigga who better lick her
A nigga like me who love to lick her like an alcoholic
You out the closet if you scared to turn the clitoris
I be lickin' on that, I lick it from the front, then I lick it from the back
I lick it from the junk then a nigga finna wax
And then I'm finna feel up on a silicon rack
This shit gone crack, my dick and my face you can sit-up on that
Eat, pray, love, she love to pray when I'm eatin' it up
Now I got this remix to this remix, call me steak steak steak
That's my dick, that's my meat, here's your taste taste taste
Get this beef and see what happen, she finna see what's crackin'
Cuz this beef is what's for dinner, unzip my zipper, release the Kraken, ay
I wanna fuck you right, wanna wanna fuck you right now
Turn the lights down, low no nightgown, oh oh
Let's do what never been done
On that wall lets 69 cause two heads are better than one
[Verse 2: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]
You a bad ass chick, lemme wax that shit
Hit the twat like I'm mad at it
If your head game fantastic, put your lips on this fat ass dick
Booshy women get no love, classy chick still goin' fuck
If you married skip your husband, I just really wanna hit, hold up
Little mama let's get shit poppin', big shit poppin', I'm never shit stoppin'
Tryna stick this big dick in a bitch quick, I get more hoes than fishnet stockings
Every nigga need a pro in the bed, throwin' her legs up, I need me a ho in the bed
When she givin' nigga brains then I'm finna make it rain
With skeet, no I don't mean throwing in bread
Got your own shit, got your own crib, got your own whip, now you goin' go far
But when the lights go down I'm tryna pipe you down
You're odd like your style, ya you's a porno star
This bed sex is impressive, you goin' feel this dick in your midsection
Your head is super like Karrine Steffans, she can make a nigga cum in 10 seconds
Wait wait wait, I'mma toss you up until you touch the ceiling
Ay ay, I love fuckin' a bitch who fuck like she fuck for a livin'
All you women need to fuckin' know, you ain't gotta be a slut uh no
But when we get in the sheets still you needa be a freak
Better yet better be a fucking ho
In the bed we need a ho, ratchet shit yeah that's the shit fo' sho'
You can be a classy chick but ride his dick and blow
[Verse 3: Kenny Siegel]
Shit well, gee willikers, speak on the G and the G will lick her
My game cold enough to bring temperatures down
So for me it's a breeze makin' women freeze with the words
Now she wanna come over, now she wanna come be with me
I told her she should come closer and I can make her cum easily
She said she wanna come over, she wanna come over, she wanna come over
She wanna come over, she wanna come over
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And I'mma let her, yeah I'mma let her come over me
Said she wanted to come over, she did it
I told her to come closer, she did it
I told her to come over my dick, wanted me to hold her, I didn't it
I'm kiddin', I wanted to console her, I'm different
These women get the love and affection, these bitches get the roughest of sexin'
The double protection and never was it a question of whether I beat it up
Just will she be enough to keep up in the session
Because I know what you want, I know what you don't
Can tell what you gonna do and know what you won't
Put ice in my mouth, while the drip on the sickle
The chills make you physical, tremble while I lick on your nipples
And yeah, I know what you need, slow up the speed
Po' up a drink. Me? I'm goin' puff some trees
And if your body is crazy I'mma trickle and drizzle warm honey on it
And lick it from your ridiculous ???
[Verse 4: Julius Luciano]
Ladies, lemme speak on the word bitch. Wait, please don't get nervous
Pay me attention, I'mma give attention back like I refund your purchase
I consider myself a wordsmith so even the word bitch serves its purpose
But hold on, if you use perfect discern me analyzing the word bitch in my verse then you wouldn't go wrong
I go on, first let me clear it up, don't act like its hurting your ears
If I say I'm with a beautiful bitch obviously I'm using a term of endearment
Learn to revere it
Words do hurt, but it's worse when you fear it
I bet I know why you get irked when you hear bitch
You probably refer to the first time you heard it
Some jerk had the nerve to blurt out the word
And it's worse cuz it's purpose was hurtin' your feelings
As a little girl you just burst into tears yeah
Words can cut like a knife, but a knife ain't deadly, only the person who wields it
Real shit though, let me ask this
If I approach an attractive lady with a Bachelor's degree gettin' close to her Masters
Am I wrong for thinkin' yo she a bad bitch
Bad bitch meaning over the average
Lupe Fiasco was close to the answer
Bitch bad, woman good, lady better
But a better lady is a good woman that knows she a bad bitch
Now I'm not tryin' to be insensitive
I'm tryin' to give feminist women some incentive
To give this shit attention, listen it's
Not my intention to be on some offensive shit
If I say I love bitches and they panties and they drawers
Why you ladies gotta be appalled
Ask me, if I call my mother a bitch the answer would be naw
When I'm addressing older women I don't use profanity at all
I just gotta be trill, I was raised right my whole family real
I read New Black Man by Mark Anthony Neal
I'm not tryin' to say that that's a big deal
I'm just tryin' to get the shit straight
Try to see it this way
We don't mean for the meaning to be demeaning
When we use the word bitches as a part of the title of our mixtape
Misogyny it ain't
These columnists writin' shit all backwards
I mean look at what they write about all rappers
When I see Delores Tucker in heaven
I'mma tell her that she wasn't right about all rappers
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