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Woah Marco - SHE DO THE MOST Lyrics



Woah Marco - SHE DO THE MOST Lyrics




This bitch she doin the most, this bitch she doin the most
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Two bad bitches in a trap, they wanna f*ck us both
Buy what she want then send her home cause she be doin the most

You can't be my wife but be that slut, girl go shake that butt
Gotta go our ways cause bitch we done, know that shit gone suck
Got your ass that bag, show some grit cause your ass is some luck
Stay out for the night, ain't goin home cause I don't give no f*cks

I want what I want, talk shit how I talk
Know y'all feelings hurt, y'all sold that bag, y'all f*ckin flump
This shit need no effort, get this through within a month
Keep on hittin my phone up,sayin hey like ain't that somethin

Leave this bitch by the morning, f*ck niggas think you boring
Made that shit so hot by the time I left that shit was scorchin
Put yourself in check, nobody here thinks you important
Ain't no deals with silly niggas, I find y'all pricks annoying

Ain't no crossin' Marco, better find out now who you f*ckin with
Make a scene when I'm walkin and y'all f*ckers think I'm really sick
Hit my phone up when I make it big like bitch you ain't gettin shit
Postin' ass up on the gram, I still won't make you my own bitch

Can't stay sober I got a problem, I'm rollin up my f*ckin fifth
Chains too big up on my neck, them bitches feelin like a brick
It don't mean if we close friends I still won't pass my f*ckin spliff
I know your ass be hatin, don't blame me, get off my f*ckin dick

Talkin bout that business, if you ain't then I ain't talkin shit
Do what I gotta do, I run up in there then I'm out this bitch
I can't believe this shit, too greedy ain't sharin shit
Too big to f*ckin quit, okay I like this bitch

Bitches shake that ass for me,niggas know this shit ain't cheap
On Vacay for a goddamn week, baddies flew from Germany
Stack that pape we get that cheese, way too high look vietnamese
Bet she on her hands and knees, bad bitch brought her friend for me

You can't be my wife but be that slut, girl go shake that butt
Gotta go our ways cause bitch we done, know that shit gone suck
Got your ass that bag, show some grit cause your ass is some luck
Stay out for the night, ain't goin home cause I don't give no f*cks

I want what I want, talk shit how I talk
Know y'all feelings hurt, y'all sold that bag, y'all f*ckin flump
This shit need no effort, get this through within a month
Keep on hittin my phone up,sayin hey like ain't that somethin

(No bad bitches for the weekend,know they be doin' the most)
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This bitch she doin the most, this bitch she doin the most
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Two bad bitches in a trap, they wanna f*ck us both
Buy what she want then send her home cause she be doin the most

You can't be my wife but be that slut, girl go shake that butt
Gotta go our ways cause bitch we done, know that shit gone suck
Got your ass that bag, show some grit cause your ass is some luck
Stay out for the night, ain't goin home cause I don't give no f*cks

I want what I want, talk shit how I talk
Know y'all feelings hurt, y'all sold that bag, y'all f*ckin flump
This shit need no effort, get this through within a month
Keep on hittin my phone up,sayin hey like ain't that somethin

Leave this bitch by the morning, f*ck niggas think you boring
Made that shit so hot by the time I left that shit was scorchin
Put yourself in check, nobody here thinks you important
Ain't no deals with silly niggas, I find y'all pricks annoying

Ain't no crossin' Marco, better find out now who you f*ckin with
Make a scene when I'm walkin and y'all f*ckers think I'm really sick
Hit my phone up when I make it big like bitch you ain't gettin shit
Postin' ass up on the gram, I still won't make you my own bitch

Can't stay sober I got a problem, I'm rollin up my f*ckin fifth
Chains too big up on my neck, them bitches feelin like a brick
It don't mean if we close friends I still won't pass my f*ckin spliff
I know your ass be hatin, don't blame me, get off my f*ckin dick

Talkin bout that business, if you ain't then I ain't talkin shit
Do what I gotta do, I run up in there then I'm out this bitch
I can't believe this shit, too greedy ain't sharin shit
Too big to f*ckin quit, okay I like this bitch

Bitches shake that ass for me,niggas know this shit ain't cheap
On Vacay for a goddamn week, baddies flew from Germany
Stack that pape we get that cheese, way too high look vietnamese
Bet she on her hands and knees, bad bitch brought her friend for me

You can't be my wife but be that slut, girl go shake that butt
Gotta go our ways cause bitch we done, know that shit gone suck
Got your ass that bag, show some grit cause your ass is some luck
Stay out for the night, ain't goin home cause I don't give no f*cks

I want what I want, talk shit how I talk
Know y'all feelings hurt, y'all sold that bag, y'all f*ckin flump
This shit need no effort, get this through within a month
Keep on hittin my phone up,sayin hey like ain't that somethin

(No bad bitches for the weekend,know they be doin' the most)
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Writer: R. Wise, Marquel Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Woah Marco
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: R. Wise, Marquel Harris
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