Fes Taylor - For The Bitches Lyrics






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For The Bitches Lyrics

[Fes Taylor:]
Fuck a hotel, let's go to the Jimbo Polish Inn
Hey what's your name ma? Heard you into modeling
Head on the first date, hope you into swallowing
When it come to dizzy birds, got a little tolerance
I ain' with the pollying, I just want some rollying
Exotic like Brazilian, Asian and Somalian
Pull up in the big boy Benz, big boy rims
Dip on your boyfriend, come on, make a choice then
Hop in the whip, then, you can start tripping
Windows they tint, she grabbing on my stick shift
I'm flyer than the average, I ain't got to buy a couple karats
I done broke up a few couple's marriage
Mardi Gras in the sports car, ma, take off your sports bra
Step in the club, we bought the bar
Shoot with the pinstripes, coupe with the dim light
If you don't go home with me girl, one of your friends might
No, I'm not the timid type, or am I the minute type
I'll have you screaming my name, by the end of night
I seen you in the video, what's good, really though
See you got an attitude, don't play me like a silly hoe
Watch how I break it down, simple as this
She like everybody else, once I tickle the clit
Get with a dick, average chick, piss when I spit
I'm like hop on in, she got long distance switch blink

[Chorus x2: Fes Taylor]
I stunt hard for the bitches, for the bitches
For the bitches, for the bitches
I press hard for the bitches, for the bitches
For the bitches, for the bitches

[Lon Dini:]
For the skeezer, with a skirt, after the show
Ass was enormous, screaming that she loving my performance
It was crazy, touched her back side, shit was mad tender
And she Oriental like them hoes from Goldmember
I think her name was something like Mai Ling
Said she professional sucky-sucky, love to do her thing
Had to take her back to the speakers, give her the Bada Bing
We in full swing, my dick and balls breaking down the China walls
Backshots are crucial, I'm making honey crawl
Out there and they ain't shit, Jackie Chan's faking the ditch
It was like Chinese torture, I'm lost in the mist
Slid the condom off, gotta go, I nutted on her tits

[Chorus x2]

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