Hodgy Beats - Fordabitches lyrics

rate me

Verse 1]

I wanna slip and slide with you, maybe dippin’ dots with you

Hit your spot tissue so you know that I’m official

You say my words tickle like you do my pickle

In and all around your mouth like a icicle

If you don’t wanna be my bitch then be my little puppy

Cause companionship is lovely, lovey dovey in a oven

Bakin’ muffins from scratch, baby I’m fuckin’ with that

She pulls rabbits outta hats and place ‘em on Alladin’s mat

And it’s a fact, excellence isn’t satisfactory

The reason she backtracks for me, the reason she backtracks for me

We take it slow, not that Tylenol

We do it because we can, Aerosol

We get it on, bottles, Cabernet, wine involved

She be winin’ but don’t be cryin’ at all

Thats’ my down ass broad, she’ll pop a nigga for me

Take his watch and jewelry

We middle finger front street, from the Gons to Belize

Bonnie and Clyde, nigga

[Verse 2]

You wanna slip and slide with me, hop inside my ride with me

My right kidney, you better work it out

When the doubtful feelings become shouts from ceilings

The lies are unrevealed and real, damn she scoldy grillin’

But me, I’m chillin’, let her leave, but not too far I pull her back

It wasn’t my intentions to run out over fuller back

Yeah, full affect, you mess with her and tools erect

The nooses neck, I speak in death and bruise the flesh of who’s to test

She fly, I flew the jet, you ain’t even the passenger

I’m high, you knew this shit ain’t even in my atmosphere

Get out of her you amateur, you’re thirsty like a scavenger

Lil guppy I’m albacore, I hit you shit you after words

They say love is a massacre, cancer as might as catheter

Mark it in your calender, tomorrow is accounted for

And if it is, she’s the amount of work

Then when I hit the ground of dirt, I’m down to work

For the amount it’s worth, yeah