Album Name

Howliin Wolf: A South Central Tale

Artist

Skinny Chase, Mark Antoniio

Genre

인디음악, 랩/힙합

Release Date

2024.11.12

Release Agency

미러볼뮤직, Jolly Records

You know
You kno what they say about fat meat
Talk bout playin the field bitch u ain’t no athlete
You ain’t wit the shit Get yo crybaby ass in the backseat
Snatch a bitch frontal off skyhook to the trash heep
niggas kno I was gone spazz on this beat
Hard like when u apply
And let dry quick crete
Bitch told me to get on my job I told her indeed
Pull up in the whip had her follow me on a 10 speed
She got a nigga at home we smoke his weed
Bitch please
Won’t find this flow
In no
how to
Hoes act like pussy In exchange for dick ain’t of equal value
Skate gracefully down figueroa increase the volume
That nigga Antoniio off on yo dial tune
Or Bluetooth
Aux chord
Need me a thick ass sugamama
Who want a young that she can shop for
Tonii Tonii Tonii
And I’d love to break it to u that lil bitch u been courtin she is not urs
The homie shot his genetic makeup on her contour
Over bullshit like the top floor
Encore
Told her bitch it’s far too soon
For round two
Plus u said
U give impeccable
Neck and ain’t kno how to
Over exaggerate yo moan like the room sound proof
Bald headed bronze nigga
Make the crowd move Tonii Tonii Tonii
Bitch u got on too much foundation
I been flippin beans like a nigga joined the nation
Honey pack I smacked
And this bitch got no patience
Well today u don’t mind waitin
Worse thang you do
is bring yo new bitch round yo dudes
and she see some familiar faces
Well that explains it
Took a bitch off market
Who frivolous bout who she lay wit
Yo day 1 zero attempts to say shit
Tonii Tonii Tonii
He Passed it to the homie now it’s my go
& these bitches wanna see how far that I Go!
I don’t do boa, chase, Wells Fargo, hotel, air b&b in back of the car hoe
cuz ima cheap nigga
It ain’t no sense in me lying
Shit I’m the type of nigga that will fuck you in the street
It ain’t no need to be discreet, she telling me what she like
I fuck then I get my nut
Tell a bitch take a hike in them uggs
I hit up chu like this bitch is a dud
But I ain’t gone lie freaky bitch
She like a thumb in her butt
A numb in her chuck
You bust and she gone swallow it up
Man these hoes be for wholesale
Nigga I was just driving down fig
And seen a midget bitch in the street giving out programs
That pussy ain’t got no grip bitch that’s yo mans
Talkin like she into romance and slow dance and holding hands
Bitch I knew you before the bands
You got a stroker hand and more power to you
That’s that pussy power nigga that’s what that shit will do
Have a nigga on his knees praying hallelujah son of a God
She’ll leave you broke and dry
And have you wondering why!? Not I!