Rob Who

Sukihana

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    Bitch, we 'posed to be out here uplifting each other
    But Mr Crab mad 'cause his pussy stank, his pussy stank

    Hurt bitch
    Bet you stank when you twerk, bitch
    Ho shaped like a Perc, bitch
    Pay a feature, we can work, bitch, yo' hurt, bitch
    Hurt bitch
    Bet you stank when you twerk, bitch
    Ho shaped like a Perc, bitch
    Pay a feature, we can work, bitch, yo' hurt, bitch (listen)

    Pussy ho say my name on a record
    Like I was gon' sit there and accept it
    Ho, you know I'm Suki, what the fuck you expected?
    You know I'm rude as fuck and you know my mouth is reckless
    A bitch will do anything for attention when she desperate
    But how you got the right when you finna get some rec, bitch?
    Ho, I'll have them steppers steppin' down on your neck, bitch
    Ho, you just another ho I'm checkin' off my checklist
    Bitch, you picked the wrong to try and come and ride, bitch
    I'm the type to bring the strap to the rap battle
    When I run down on 'em, I bet you them bullets scatter
    Lookin' like a real nigga with that five o'clock shadow
    Sayin' my name but, bitch, this ain't what you want
    Would get your ass robbed but you ain't got shit that I want
    I got that ho shook up, who she tryna look for?
    Keep it real, ho, what shows you gettin' booked for?
    I asked the promoters, they said they don't really know ya
    She really want some cat that's why she's lookin' for Doja
    Nobody wanna fuck, she confused, need closure
    Well, I'ma expose her since she's lookin' for exposure
    Damn, ho, what's the matter?
    Dissed everybody, still don't matter
    Can't afford a Patek, get your ass fatter
    Word on the street, ho, you a paymaster
    I heard you payin' niggas and they still won't smash ya
    Man, these hoes ain't really what they say they is
    Mad 'cause they can't find a nigga pay they bills
    Talkin' all that shit but ain't the way they live
    Lookin' like Vivian off the Bébé's Kids
    Well, let me give you an update
    You gon' fuck around and make me get the duct tape
    Bitch, I laugh when I look at how your butt shake
    Bad body bitch built like a cupcake
    Ha, bitch, tell me what's wrong wit' ya?
    Ho, I even went and tried to did a song wit' ya
    But this dumb ho wylin' talkin' 'bout five-thousand
    Pussy ho, would you tell me what's wrong wit' ya? (What's wrong wit' ya?)
    CupcakKe freak, cupcakKe, take a seat
    I got you
    You cupcake ho, I can tell that you
    Knock the frostin' off your ass when I see you in the street
    Missy, I know you see me, keep watchin'
    I'm gettin' Nike checks, ho, you still Reebokin'
    I'm purer off cut, pussy ho, you re-rockin'
    How you gon' rob a bitch when I heard your knees knockin'?
    Yeah, I got her mad, yeah, I got that bitch hot
    She mad she ain't really bad enough to be a thot
    Ugly ass ho, you will never be a fox
    Lookin' like Meg (Sike), after the vaccine shot
    Be serious, you will never be raw, you delirious
    Talkin' gutter ho, we ain't tryna hear it
    Whole man lookin' ho
    What I really wanna know is do you even get a period?

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    Bitch, you out here shaped like a boiled egg, you big bad moose
    Your titties longer than a motherfuckin' prison sentence
    Bitch, I'm finna put some Christmas socks on her motherfuckin' titties, ho
    And, bitch, I'm finna keep poppin' up on you again and again like them herpes on your bootyhole, bitch
    And, bitch, I ain't done
    Yeah, huh, huh, hold up

    Big around this bitch and they all dirty
    Bitches send them shots like I'm Steph Curry
    Put that money on your head, I might cut a thirty
    Pussy ho, I'll have you dead and won't nobody know it
    Bitch, you the type to trickin' at Popeyes Chicken
    Chargin' forty dollars 'cause you know that pussy pissy
    Go and watch that dookie shooter 'cause that ass shity
    Suki ain't scared, bitch (bitch)
    Rob who? Kill what?
    Come to Westside, we'll put them Glocks in your butt
    I'm with them real killers
    Call them fuck niggas, they gon' die wit' ya
    You's a cupcake, I'm a whole cake
    And that hatin' shit gon' lay an earthquake
    I seen them rolls on yo' ass, this a cold case
    Pussy ho, you know not to say Nicki name
    Rah rah, bitch, you shaped like a tablet
    Rah rah, them long titties is saggin'
    Lil' basket hound ho, your tail is waggin'
    'Bout time to put these tired hoes in a casket
    My pussy fantastic, you is a mad bitch
    I heard that coochie hold ya like a catcus
    Bitch, is you blind? Go put on your glasses
    You lookin' like a walrus with them lashes

    And I'm still not done wit' you, you fuck ass ho
    You big, bad, bug lookin' ass bitch
    Fuck your mom, ho
    Yeah

    Whole pussy-ass ho got me activated
    Tryna teach you how to rob 'cause you clout chasin'
    That lil' diss 'bout as dry as your weave, ho
    Promoters ain't gon' book you, they want me, ho
    I'll send you free tickets, bitch, VIP
    Put my hands on your ass like I'm Aileen
    You could get your face beat, I'ma MUA
    Lil' dirty ass ho, you just in the way
    Coulda hit my DM, you want promo?
    Said my name in your song, I'm on go mode
    Want the smoke but they won't, that's a no no
    I made a thousand bands, OnlyFans, you's a broke ho
    'Bout to fire yo' ass up, leave me 'lone, girl
    'Cause your wig upsettin' all my homegirls
    Ain't got time for no kids, I got my own girl
    Bitch, I'm a fool, I'm gon' tell you nothin' wrong, girl

    Old tired ass ho

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