Kidd Major Da Cuban - WhoaThere, Pt. 2

I'm in her mouth like a Sucka
In a rush hour like tucker
Dick in her throat playin tugger
Im Finna Bust Like A Rubber
She call me over to cuddle
Im comin over to fucker
Fuck her so good
Dat These hoes call me fucker
Nigga im hot like da pan
You a duster
We do not socialize
Cause you a buster
Pack came in
N it smell like a dumpster
Come out ya body
Get turned to a krumper
You need some dope
Hit my new number
Major Da Shit
I been doin numbers
I get it jumping
New name should be thumper
Yea I been hot
You just hot fa da Summer
If it ain't money
I'm Not much of a talker
Leave me alone I don't wanna Be bothered
I'm in da stu with a bopper
Bih gave me head cause her Knowledge
Is power
Me n my Twin Finna Blow Like A Tower
I got da drop like I'm fresh out Da shower
You ain't my dog you a coward
Bih im on point like a jouster
I'm makin Plays like I'm Crawford
Nigga I'm so sick needa doctor
I supply meds like a doctor
I'm on da road like a truker
I keep it cool
But I'm smooth like some butter
I had to get it together
You want a Ft it's a Hunnit or Better
Nigga im hot like sum pepper
You niggas corny
Get No cheddar
They notice me like some bold Letters
I got no trust cause I know Better
I'm mister crabs with da formula
Fuck dat lil bih till she swallow My Formula
You niggas suckas like Dracula
Flow is spectacula
I flip da bread like a Spatula
I don't need love
Cause These bitches be actin up
Where was you at when I ain't Had enough
Now I be cuttin up
So I be cuttin off
When I get it
Imma get it off
Thought I fell off but I'm still da Trend
Do my lil dance now she in my Pants
Shit outta hand my dick in her Hand
She know I'm da man
I do what I do
You just do what you can
Niggas talk bout me I don't give A dam
Say you got money you sound Like a scam
Nigga tried to cross me get hit With da cham
Bih tried to play me get hit with Da pam
Don't give a fuck dis who I am
In my Money bag
Call me money man
Posted like a stand
Getting money man
Niggas hate it
But They bitch a fan
Don't got a deal but I got a plan
You niggas hoes like juanaman
You be da type I don't Understand
If it ain't money can't Comprehend
I got no heart like da Tin man

Written by:
Yan Taylor

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