Bangladesh - Did It On 'Em lyrics

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Bangladesh - Did It On 'Em lyrics

[Hook] sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em [Verse 1] All these b**hes is my sons And I'mma go and get some bibs for 'em A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em If I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em Let me shake it off I just signed a couple deals I might break you off And we ain't making up, I don't need a mediator Just let them bums blow steam - radiator sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em [Hook] (That was a earthquake, b**h!) (You felt the ground shake, right?) (You b**hes ain't f**ing with her!) (You must of -- Aaaah!) (You must've lost your f**ing mind!) (You must've bumped your f**ing head!) (You crazy, stupid, ugly, monkey-looking b**hes!) [Verse 2] This stone is flawless F1 I keep shooters up top in the F1 A lot of bad b**hes beggin' me to eff one But I'mma eat them rap b**hes when the chef come Throw some fresh one's More talent in my mu'f**in left thumb She ain't a Nicki fan then the b**h def dumb You ain't my son, you my muthaf**in step-son sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em [Hook] (I don't know what layaway look like!) (b**h, I can't even spell welfare!) (You got me mistaken with your mother, ho!) (You b**hes at the bottom of the totem pole!) (We at the top b**h - G5) (Louis Vuitton everything, b**h!) (Gucci - we don't f** with it, it's too cheap, motherf**er!) (You b**hes - Ahhhh Man!) [Verse 3] All these b**hes is my sons And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix b**h, I get money so I do's what I pleases I live where the muthaf**in pools and the trees is Broke b**hes so crusty (disgust me) Gave the b**h a ride, got the Continental dusty Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the duff-b Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me (EW) I'm the terminator b**h talk slick I'mma have to terminate her These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator You my seed, I spray you with the germinator Move back, bugs Matter fact, you know, the queen could use a back rub If you could turn back time - Cher You used to be here but now you gone - Nair sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em sh**ted on 'em, man I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em [Hook] You nappy-headed son of a b**hes! I'mma start throwing Just for Me Perm at your heads! I'mma get the kid version! The Kid one, cause you're a bunch of kids Bunch of nappy-headed hoes running around JUST FOR ME You know it, yeah ho, you know Just for Me Perm, in your head, when we see you! OWWWWWW!!!!

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