Mistah FAB

Mistah FAB - I Been F**king That Bitch lyrics

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Hook:

Is that your girl, is that your chick, that’s your wife?

That’s your miss? That’s your one, that’s your rip?

Let me tell you somethin’ bro bro

I been f**king that bitch, I been f**king that bitch

I been f**king that bitch, I been f**king that bitch

I been f**king that bitch.

Kenny… we used to hunt,

At middle when we started to f*ck

I put my dick in her mouth and I told her to s**k

And ever since then she can blowin’ me up

Uh, I ain’t know you had a baby with her

Keep her silent bro I thought she was the baby sitter

Cold thing they may even your kids,

While you’re watching them kids, I’ll be f**king your bitch

That hoe do amazing things,

shit goddamn boo with that tongue ring,

man, she treat a nigga dick like a stroll,

I’ll take it out and plus one on her job

She she hurry up and rush to the house

First thing she do is kiss you in the mouth (mouth)

Man, these hoes ain’t cool

We’ve been f**king since grace school.

Hook:

Is that your girl, is that your chick, that’s your wife?

That’s your miss? That’s your one, that’s your rip?

Let me tell you somethin’ bro bro

I been f**king that bitch, I been f**king that bitch

I been f**king that bitch, I been f**king that bitch

I been f**king that bitch.

To me shame nothing but a trick,

You trigger like a bad ass bitch, bad one

I treat her ass just like a rip

When I call her I’ll be like: “come s**k my dick!”

I’m disrespectful but still slide through

Me and droopie hit with the ill sight crew

She got good brains talking Icube

Nothing in her mouth for real I do

She plays weird but she’s f**kin with G’s

Never gave you here but she s**k your knees

Don’t believe me bro, check your f*cking knees

She’ll be breaking bread I’m talking Chcky cheese

Never worry never stress,

When you kiss and your smell that dick on her breath

Damn, I know you ain’t a dummy,

Ain’t kill that p**sy and that shit still funny

[Hook:]

I know she just got f**ked

In the bedroom she got been the .. by her tongue

Uh, can’t put the blame on him,

Little stupid ass nigga, when I got her name on em

She don’t belong to you, she belong to the game

‘cause anytime I call her she gonna give me that thing

Oh mamas, swear to God, I’ma play it for life

I was raised by..

[Hook:]

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