Sporty Thievz

Sporty Thievz - What I Look Like lyrics

Uh oh [x3]

Yo

[Verse 1:]

WHen is u birds gonna learn

dat lemmey is not hot

Can i have locked up bitch and gimmey got shot

Man dey got me on that bullshit

Dey buy me dis

I need dat bitch bullshit and still fuck

Bet u see me wit a slut she and 8 and betta

Gettin straight dick and baby still waiting for cheddar

dis one broad my lord

i be hatin i met her

took it in every hoe

for a disney face on a sweater

never beat around da bush

i get sraight to da point

directly after this we going straight to da joint

and i dont wanna fuck

listen im goin straight dome

and after da first numba u straight going home

i get crazy head on da crazy reg

chick sayin my dick think like a baby leg

let it bump for my dogs

that drop coop and truck it if u bitches get mad again

Too bad fuck it cuz

[Chorus:]

WHy i gotta do dis

Why i gotta do dat

If i dont do shit

u talking bout u whack

why we gotta go here

Why we cant go here

if we dont go here

Bitch we aint going no where

FUck i look like

[Verse 2:]

WHy u cant buy me a drink

Buy me a mink

Pay for my lent

Pay for my rent

Pay for my cab

At least go half

Throw me some cash

throw me some ass

Fill my belly

wit shrimp and spaghetti

Take me to da telly

Let me use ur celly

take me to da movies

take me to bloomies

buy me jewelry

buy me some coochie

buy me a coot

feed me some fruit

buy me some suits

buy me some boots

pay for my cut

fuck when i wanna fuck

lick me up

why dont u come pick me up

why dont u meet me here

and meet me dere

pay my fair

pay for my bear

pay for my phone

pay for my loan

make me moan

take me home

COme on

[Chorus:]

WHy i gotta do dis

Why i gotta do dat

If i dont do shit

u talking bout u whack

why we gotta go here

Why we cant go here

if we dont go here

Bitch we aint going no where

FUck i look like

Hey [x8]

[Verse 3:]

What i look like

buying u some nikes

u can have a wing on my chicken fried rice

Let me get ya numba

u look like a keepa

oo u tryna play me and

gave me da beepa

witcha reebox punk

old school sneakers

plus it was dark man couldnt really keep her

she said nigga aint u fucking wit my friend meeka

i cut dat bitch off cuz she asked me to treat her

and why is u lying talking bout u a virgin

two days ago yo i heard u was burning

heard u was sucking niggas off in da vernon

buffing and slurping bocking and burping

Girls say ill why u always diss us

u making all dese niggas go against us

cuz u want me to buy den its

buy buy buy

but ladies all we wanna know is

why why why

[Chorus:]

WHy i gotta do dis

Why i gotta do dat

If i dont do shit

u talking bout u whack

why we gotta go here

Why we cant go here

if we dont go here

Bitch we aint going no where

FUck i look like

WHy i gotta do dis and why i gotta do dat [x2]

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