Killa Kyleon

Killa Kyleon - Pochahontas lyrics

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Pochahontas, she got long pretty hair, fine ass, no stomach

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

Independent chick fly with her own money

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

Pochahontas, she got long pretty hair, fine ass, no stomach

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

Independent chick fly with her own money

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

I like them pretty and yellow, carmel and black

Real thick in they thighs, long hair to they back

Ass fat as a rose, like making it clap

Need a round of applause, I might take it to sex

Cop a couple of bands, with them slippers to match

You know them red bottom heels, depends on how the bitch act

I like them stuck on themselves, so I can stick them to me

Put this dope ... gonna have her addicted to me

She used to fuck with them lames, now she roll with a g

Brought her to the fish fry, now she eating with me

Got mouse on the beat, kill bill on the mike

Pochahontas shotgun, bet I'm fucking tonight

She got long pretty hair, fine ass, no stomach

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

Independent chick fly with her own money

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

Bad bitch in the street, real freak in the bed

She a dope boy bitch, you know he keep them with bread

She a fool in the tights, look how she show that pussy

She must be a breeze the way she throw that pussy

Though I shot my shot gotta know that pussy

Don't give a fuck about your man, I don't know that pussy

Baby dranks on me, go an sip this rose

And get the pussy more wet, get set, let's go

Head straight to the door, so I made my way

... one more chick, you know that made my day

I'ma be honest, she got me so astonished

Super bad bitch, I'ma call her Pochahontas

She got long pretty hair, fine ass, no stomach

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

Independent chick fly with her own money

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

Her thick thighs, thick thighs

Make a nigga dick rise, dick rise

Main Shawty got class, holling inside out

She can get gangster knock a whoel crowd

But, she don't want a man, she knows niggas ain't shit

Whiel she just want the hottest nigga with some good dick

Baby you the chief...and I really wanna punish that...

I'm sending smoke signals, whoa sending smoke signals

She got her own ... all naturelle, no fake..

Everything authentic, she don't wear that...

She got long pretty hair, fine ass, no stomach

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

Independent chick fly with her own money

Super bad bitch, you can call her Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya,

He-ya, he-ya, he-ya, he-ya, Pochahontas.

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