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Teach-Her Lyrics - Artist : CyHi The Prynce
You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes
You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes I'm so focus on a Ford Bought a Honda when I could've bought a Porsche And we ride deep in that bitch Cause everywhere we go we move on one accord Yeah I lost some battles but I still won the war And we tearing down goals like Shaquille on the court Leather so soft shit feel like velour While I'm ridin' through the city Coupe de vel on them Fords All I ever wanted was a mic and a track And I ended up with a deal and a tour Yo own nigga will stick a knife in yo back Niggas in the hood get killed over hoes Shawty ima be a player 'till I kneel on the floor And you wander why you niggas still poor You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You in the club, tryna get a lapdance I'm on the road, riding in a black van Niggas in the hood say I cross over Cause I got more white than I black fans Pimp hoes without a black hand I'm the bomb to ya'll I'm Afghan Kush smelling like a skunk and we sell it out the trunk Got rich off the funk call us the Gap Band They say it ain't tricking if you got it But yo momma still living in the projects And you got these bitches digging in ya pockets You even spent the cash that was sittin' in ya closet But I'm fresh like clothes coming out the dryer Yo girl seen me and passed out like a flyer If I want yo bitch I could buy her But I wouldn't piss in her throat if her stomach was on fire Choir You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes You jerk off and pay hoes, pay hoes |
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