Jose Guapo - Kick Her Out lyrics

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Jose Guapo - Kick Her Out lyrics

[Hook: Jose Guapo] I don't want no any involvement I put the dick in her mouth I do this sh** for the south And f** it, I'm kicking her out And f** it, I'm kicking her out And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking them out I want no [?] involved I do this sh** for the south I got them golds in my mouth And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking them out I f** them and we kicking them out [Verse 1: Jose Guapo] I want a hoe that's a freak, I want a four-four a week I got my feet up in the suite, I don't waste lean on the sheets I got a hoe at the Flame, I got a hoe at Magic I got a b**h at V Live, now all of them b**hes get nasty I ain't even got to ask them, they already know the routine n***a, I'ma f** on her team, filling my four with the cream I got a little b**h named Dream, she let me do anything All of my b**hes be thick, look at her a** in her jeans I don't really go back and forth, baby, you f**ing or nah? Baby, you s**ing or nah? Baby, you s**ing or nah? Ay, either we f**ing them all or we ducking them all Say, either it's f**ing them all or we ducking them all [Hook: Jose Guapo] I don't want no any involvement I put that dick in her mouth I do this sh** for the south And f** it, I'm kicking her out And f** it, I'm kicking her out And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking them out I want no any involvement I do this sh** for the south I got them golds in my mouth And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking them out I f** them and we kicking them out [Verse 2: XVL Hendrix] I [?] and taste it, I can't f** with her if she is basic I like only my type of race 'cause Hendrix don't do no discriminating Run through these hoes like I'm [?], f** all of these n***as, we know where they hang I'm f**ing your b**h and now all of you hating Talking about a [?] and then jump on a jet And f** them when you take them on dates I'm smoking your back when I meditate Sitting at the top of the third floor, [?] without p**y [?] Duffel bag, man [?] and she wanna be friends again Ain't giving no love here, I don't wanna be friends again Never riding that Benz again, never f** me a hen again Never f** none of your friends again unless it's about them dividends We hold the money like it's pound cake, cook on the b**h with the sauce and the [?] I don't block hoes, I just erase, dear respected sisters, skeet in their face [Hook: Jose Guapo] I don't want no any involvement I put that dick in her mouth I do this sh** for the south And f** it, I'm kicking her out And f** it, I'm kicking her out And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking them out I want no any involvement I do this sh** for the south I got them golds in my mouth And f** it, we kicking her out And f** it, we kicking them out I f** them and we kicking them out

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