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Everbody Is a Thot Video (MV)




Performed By: North Laurant
Length: 2:46
Written by: Ryder Tayem




North Laurant - Everbody Is a Thot Lyrics




Top of the morning my dick in your face
You tripping i'm winning it's cake
Can't be running wit snakes
Chopping up one thing
The process show me your fake
Can't vote on none of you suckers
You wanna see me lacking you wanna see me played

I don't trust you, all you thots
They just want my heart to stop

They love you to death when your six feet deep
Don't share shit so you lames don't creep
When i die don't you take no pictures of me

Dropping the top and zoned
Ignoring who calling my phone
Ay yeah
Busting my baby
Call and collect
I'm busy i'm getting the paper its grown
Anybody f*ck with my baby its on
Me and my baby we splitting the loot and we gone
Makes me feel like i wont have to die alone

Top of the morning my dick in your face
You tripping i'm winning it's cake
Can't be running wit snakes
Chopping up one thing
The process show me your fake
Can't vote on none of you suckers
You wanna see me lacking you wanna see me played

I don't trust you, all you thots
They just want my heart to stop

They love you to death when your six feet deep
Don't share shit so you lames don't creep
When I die don't you take no pictures of me

You lames, loyal to your homies and not your girl
And she give you head
Ay
Phoneys spend racks on clothes and have no bread for a date
You got me dead
If you just hustled as hard as you hated
You wouldn't be mad at my greatness
Wouldn't be
So damn
Basic
Get your clout card checked
Wayne taught me just laugh to the bank like my funny bone broke
Damn
Now I'm just laughing with the pain i'm feeling more woke
Focused on nothing but gain and the man in the mirror
Been filled with smoke
I ain't planning to play with this shit
No joke
Told my mama i'ma make it bet believe that shit on oath

Top of the morning my dick in your face
You tripping i'm winning it's cake
Can't be running wit snakes
Chopping up one thing
The process show me your fake
Can't vote on none of you suckers
You wanna see me lacking you wanna see me played

I don't trust you, all you thots
They just want my heart to stop
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Top of the morning my dick in your face
You tripping i'm winning it's cake
Can't be running wit snakes
Chopping up one thing
The process show me your fake
Can't vote on none of you suckers
You wanna see me lacking you wanna see me played

I don't trust you, all you thots
They just want my heart to stop

They love you to death when your six feet deep
Don't share shit so you lames don't creep
When i die don't you take no pictures of me

Dropping the top and zoned
Ignoring who calling my phone
Ay yeah
Busting my baby
Call and collect
I'm busy i'm getting the paper its grown
Anybody f*ck with my baby its on
Me and my baby we splitting the loot and we gone
Makes me feel like i wont have to die alone

Top of the morning my dick in your face
You tripping i'm winning it's cake
Can't be running wit snakes
Chopping up one thing
The process show me your fake
Can't vote on none of you suckers
You wanna see me lacking you wanna see me played

I don't trust you, all you thots
They just want my heart to stop

They love you to death when your six feet deep
Don't share shit so you lames don't creep
When I die don't you take no pictures of me

You lames, loyal to your homies and not your girl
And she give you head
Ay
Phoneys spend racks on clothes and have no bread for a date
You got me dead
If you just hustled as hard as you hated
You wouldn't be mad at my greatness
Wouldn't be
So damn
Basic
Get your clout card checked
Wayne taught me just laugh to the bank like my funny bone broke
Damn
Now I'm just laughing with the pain i'm feeling more woke
Focused on nothing but gain and the man in the mirror
Been filled with smoke
I ain't planning to play with this shit
No joke
Told my mama i'ma make it bet believe that shit on oath

Top of the morning my dick in your face
You tripping i'm winning it's cake
Can't be running wit snakes
Chopping up one thing
The process show me your fake
Can't vote on none of you suckers
You wanna see me lacking you wanna see me played

I don't trust you, all you thots
They just want my heart to stop
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Writer: Ryder Tayem
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