IS THAT UR DICK
Intro: uh ROC
Yea u kno who it is
I go by da name ov heartless
Golden Lady Ladi Luxe lets do it
Verse 1
Verse 1:
U heard ov me I don�t love em or kiss em
I fuck em den diss em, 2 send him bac 2 ur crib
I have a key been in nd out ur crib
Da names heartless, he b lickin ma clit
How easily im takin ur man, wnna hold ma hand
Got ma crew all up in ur room bitch
Got da bed goin BOOM miss
We�re a match so ignite a fume. Its
Funny how hes all on me now
I neva ,hug him neva tell him wow
In fact, ima tell u how
I, get him to be goin down
He�s sprung, so take a bow
But I wont allow, cuz yall took a vow
Heartless please dnt have a cow
Maybe now, u�d be sayin owwwww
Chorus:
IS dat ur Dick
Y he all on ma shit
Feelin on ma clit
Wen its u dat he wit
IS dat ur Dick
Y he say he in love
Im da 1 dat he trust
Im like I juss fuck
Is dat ur Dick
Betta get ur man
Control hiz hands
Betta have a good plan
O IS dat ur Dick
Keep callin me
He stalkin me
Cuz me and him
BIIIITCCCCCCCCCCHhh!
Verse 2:
Ur man want me
Datz crazy
How u got him cllin me baby
Walk bye, caught his eye
Saw ma azz caught ma fly
Ask him y he had 2 lie
Damn Ma Cant Talk
Uh huh okay okay wassup wassup now Walk
Now give me head
Act like u now how 2 lick
Nd now u betta spend ur bread
Buy me jewels, Buy me food
Act like u kno how 2 play it kewl
Act like u kno dnt act da fool
How u wnt how u gonna fuc in da pool
Heartless, no less, ur worthless
(now dats gangsta)
Chorus:
Verse 3:
Heartless and Golden got em wantin
Yea we flauntin we aint tauntin
So important, like an election or suttin
Now he frontin u tight
He want me U right
And u away 4 weekend so we gon do it all night
I turn off the light
U kno he be creepin
Wen u sleepin
Sneaking outside late
Tweakin and leaking
Bumping and grindin
Till he screamin my name
Wen me and G step on da block
Its hollowood we bring it 2 fame
Nd if u a lame
Trippin while we takin da homies
blo me, got all dese niggaz in
Here screamin WOAH B
Musta been scared
Wen ur man strtd actin weird
U wasn�t prepared
Nd ur conscience was cleared
This ur life
It�s a shame dat u gotta b his wife
Bitches hatin, komin mean
Cuz ov da scene, and da team
Moanin and groanin wen I put on Earl
Now ur hubby wnt me az his gurl
Chorus:
Verse 4: (Golden Lady)
Yo, yo
He�s not home alone
He freakin out wit me
234 Stuyvesant ave? yea I got ur key
How he say babe if she home call ask for me
He disrespectin u damn wut u gonna do
He keeps beggin me to let him eat me out
Nd yes I come� all in his mouth
How hot is dat�think u his life b
Shit as far as he concerned my pussy wifey
Left him there, then you entered there
Sukked his dikk
Wut kind of shit
Dats hella crazy, sorry baby
Dikk aint urs, it�s Golden Ladyzz
But I don�t want it girl, damn dat shit aint good to Earl
Isnt this sad, u should be mad
But he now fukkin wit da best, so u shou ld be glad
Verse 5: Ladi Luxe
When u out ur crib he be eatin me
ma perfume and cum stains on ur sheets
u kno ladi luxe go hard body
ma bad waz dat ur d?
oo u tight, shuda fucked him right
instead of complainin 2 ur friends dat he creep at nite
nd how its ma head game he love 2 like
how foul iz he nd u let him hit it raw?
not me i see him fuckin wit whores
am i makin u sad, ur anniversary juss passed
he spent it wit me nd i spent his cash
cuz i ride hiz dick, he licked ma clit,
buy me shyt, nd ur his bitch...
dnt worry i dnt ur nigga
in fact i'll pray 4 u and hope hiz dick get bigger
cuz ur his bitch, betta tell him quick
i dnt wnt dat shyt, unfaithful DICK!
RANDOM BATTLE
I guess its about time 2 put in a little verse/put ur shyt in reverse ima accelerate first/ now wait; this might hurt since im about 2 make worse/but Maurice ur bars old its so used and rehearsed/don’t test me im da best/I’ll let Khalid say the rest/it’s a shame ur rhymes suck like an infant on a breast/YES/u tagging me in this post, starting 2 brag and boast/u be doing the most, glass up I’ll give you toast/ u open like JOKES in that Pam Anderson ROAST/u talk about sweet ur lines r cotton candy/im feeling like vodka and u lookin like a shandy/maybe a little tips 4 u you cud use in handy/cuz i’ll demolish every and anything u hand me/battling? Na why’d u do it 2 urself/hate 2 break it 2 u but dats bad 4 ya health/hot breath on the track u made the record melt/had 2 clean it up a little because dude dat shyt smelt/and when u come at me ima come at u harder/and wen u throw lines baby ima throw em farther/and it may seem that im smarter, I finish not a starter/I been born into da game like im Blue Ivy Carter ♥
HEARTLE$$ |
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