Majin Buu

Lyrics

[Chorus: Bbyafricka] Just leave it to me He was the [?], I am the boss, I'm the don Just leave it to me I'm everything you wished you'd be Can't hit it, said she need a key These bitches, they envyin' me [?] when you ridin' it, like killin' the beat You know I can handle it Beat the pussy up, dismantle it Hit it up just like the [?] do You never listen, can't talk to you Pussy appear like you're Majin Buu Baby, [?], got Jimmy Choos Know I'm a player like [?] [?] what I did for you [Verse 1: Bbyafricka] I'ma give you the whole world, baby, just gimme some time Baby, just gimme a line, this bitch tellin' you lies Change the [?], I'll get you to climax And I don't mean to brag I [?] bag You is not one to brag, and you is not one to lag And then she got all the sass, she shake it, I throw her the cash You can get hit on your lip, hm, try me, you know I won't miss This is not grade school, but I will degrade you [?] now, send you back to your mama house A lil hoe ass nigga, yeah, I see you hidin' out Hm, bitch, I see you hidin' out Mm, bitch, mm, mm, mm, hm [Verse 2: ZelooperZ] [?] show her love [?] Invest in some [?] like magnolias Pussy got me jumpin' it high like a Toaster Strudel Babygirl, your booty smooth like cocoa butter lotion Beat the pussy [?] baby, hard not to notice [?] sign a contract, take it back Every thing [?] free my nigga, I want him back [?] runnin' through like Mad Max Pussy sweet like maple wood, can't suffer from [?] Hoes so hungry, on my kunckles had the diamond dash I can play tic tac toe on a hoe hockey mask If you ain't tryna buy a piece, you should buy a bag [Verse 3: Quadie Diesel] I came with a condom, condescendin' I feel like Frankie Lymon with the women [?] from the back, break her spine 'til I dent it Bitches see my outfit, say it's givin' RIP [?] won't catch me slippin' I'm stuck in [?] and usin' addition Mike Tyson the way I do it [?] Fettucine [?] and movin' them bitches I got a bitch that suck the soup out your dishes I got a bitch, we comin' through with prescriptions [?] they don't know what to do with my misses Demons on me don't do Louboutin Christian Got a bitch breakin' her neck like she mystery Bitch [?] and I'm hissin' Pull up in a nigga [?] with a vixen I could still get you that from a distance [Chorus: Bbyafricka] Just leave it to me He was the [?], I am the boss, I'm the don Just leave it to me I'm everything you wished you'd be Can't hit it, said she need a key These bitches, they envyin' me [?] when you ridin' it, like killin' the beat You know I can handle it Beat the pussy up, dismantle it Hit it up just like the [?] do You never listen, can't talk to you Pussy appear like you're Majin Buu Baby, [?], got Jimmy Choos Know I'm a player like [?] [?] what I did for you