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WTFO Video (MV)




Performed By: Sukihana
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Destiny Henderson, Norva Denton, Paul "DJ Nove" Bros




Sukihana - WTFO Lyrics
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Yeah

F*ck nigga, I spazz on you
I'm rich as f*ck, put the bag on you
Make a nigga spend his last on it
This cat so good, got a tax on it
Got the racks on me, racks on me
Ooh, bitch, I'm feeling good
Ho, I got a switch on this glizzy
I wish a nigga would, huh

Bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breathe
F*ck nigga, all y'all, please

All y'all pussy ass hoes
You can walk the f*ck out (pussy ass hoes)
Y'all f*cking while y'all broke, bitch
Y'all shot the f*ck out, huh
I ain't got not job, bitch
I clocked the f*ck out
Bitch, I'm selling bricks
I cannot stand on no once

Bitch, look at this ass when I walk, ho, huh (look at that ass)
This ass is a real donk, they think it's a car show
Bitch, I feel like Michael Jackson (Michael Jackson), huh, hee-eeh
Bitch, you got that top pussy, ho, you can't f*ck with me-eeh (come on)
I don't want no Ruth Chris nigga, (?) kids
With a pussy this good, I can't f*ck for free

Uh, bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breathe
F*ck nigga, all y'all, please

All y'all pussy ass hoes
You can walk the f*ck out (pussy ass hoes)
Y'all f*cking while y'all broke, bitch
Y'all shot the f*ck out

Bitch, you know my name, they call me Suki, Suki, Suki (you know my name)
They looking for a bitch that got the best coochie
And a bitch can't blame 'em, this shit automatic (automatic)
Like a fiend when he smoking fresh what, them niggas just gotta have it (got to have it)
I ain't got beef with these hoes, these hoes mad 'bout these niggas (you mad)
I be runnin' up these Benz, you be at home being miserable
Bend it over, make that thing jiggle, ass so fat and a hotter pistol
I'm so thick, I'm Thickiana (Thickiana), I can make my coochie whistle
Getting fly, what I'm into, sitting on these hoes is what I'm into
All these pointers in my watch, you know money ain't an issue
Six thousand on Balenci' boots, bitch, you better check my credentials
Hope you got your black card, nigga, 'cause this pussy is expensive

Uh, bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breathe
F*ck nigga, all y'all, please

All y'all pussy ass hoes
You can walk the f*ck out
Y'all f*cking while y'all broke, bitch
Y'all shot the f*ck out
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English

Yeah

F*ck nigga, I spazz on you
I'm rich as f*ck, put the bag on you
Make a nigga spend his last on it
This cat so good, got a tax on it
Got the racks on me, racks on me
Ooh, bitch, I'm feeling good
Ho, I got a switch on this glizzy
I wish a nigga would, huh

Bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breathe
F*ck nigga, all y'all, please

All y'all pussy ass hoes
You can walk the f*ck out (pussy ass hoes)
Y'all f*cking while y'all broke, bitch
Y'all shot the f*ck out, huh
I ain't got not job, bitch
I clocked the f*ck out
Bitch, I'm selling bricks
I cannot stand on no once

Bitch, look at this ass when I walk, ho, huh (look at that ass)
This ass is a real donk, they think it's a car show
Bitch, I feel like Michael Jackson (Michael Jackson), huh, hee-eeh
Bitch, you got that top pussy, ho, you can't f*ck with me-eeh (come on)
I don't want no Ruth Chris nigga, (?) kids
With a pussy this good, I can't f*ck for free

Uh, bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breathe
F*ck nigga, all y'all, please

All y'all pussy ass hoes
You can walk the f*ck out (pussy ass hoes)
Y'all f*cking while y'all broke, bitch
Y'all shot the f*ck out

Bitch, you know my name, they call me Suki, Suki, Suki (you know my name)
They looking for a bitch that got the best coochie
And a bitch can't blame 'em, this shit automatic (automatic)
Like a fiend when he smoking fresh what, them niggas just gotta have it (got to have it)
I ain't got beef with these hoes, these hoes mad 'bout these niggas (you mad)
I be runnin' up these Benz, you be at home being miserable
Bend it over, make that thing jiggle, ass so fat and a hotter pistol
I'm so thick, I'm Thickiana (Thickiana), I can make my coochie whistle
Getting fly, what I'm into, sitting on these hoes is what I'm into
All these pointers in my watch, you know money ain't an issue
Six thousand on Balenci' boots, bitch, you better check my credentials
Hope you got your black card, nigga, 'cause this pussy is expensive

Uh, bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breathe
F*ck nigga, all y'all, please

All y'all pussy ass hoes
You can walk the f*ck out
Y'all f*cking while y'all broke, bitch
Y'all shot the f*ck out
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Writer: Destiny Henderson, Norva Denton, Paul "DJ Nove" Bros
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network

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