Текст песни Whoadies In the Souf - Rhyan Besco

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Got this whoadie named Alex
Booty so big, had a nigga losing balance
I ain't with the baby shit
Cause that there is childish
She ain't have no furniture
But used my dick as a palette
Got this whoadie named Rebecca
She always keep my haircut
She said my name Yzma
Cause I let her pull the lever
She like fucking together
She nasty cause i met her
I pass her to the whoadies
She'll fuck you if you let her
Got this whoadie name Shelia
She a team pleaser
She want another baby
But that this daddy role taken
She got a couple kids
Prayin' one of them will make it
I only fuck around tax time
Cause truls need paying
(Ikke si det)
This whoadie named Robyn
She a one plus nine with it
Way too fine be clocking nine to fives wit it
Whoadie named candy
I let her test drive in it
Strippin at cheyannes'
So I had to press bye in it
What you know about

All these whoadies from the south
All these whoadies in the south
With the twang in the mouth
All these whoadies from the south
Have em all and i ain't talking in a dream
Got some whoadies in the east
All these whoadies in the east
Know somebody that'll put right on the team
Got these whoadies in the north
Never made me pick, I keep em both
Whoadies in the west coast
Can drive the boat
If you want it, come and get it

Yeah that booty go wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop
Every time she get a chance
I know that she gon' show it off
If she coming home with me
She know her pussy gon' get popped
She call me daddy, but she call her father pops
Break the bitches back until she can not even walk
Certified eater, man I love when I get topped up
Got a bitch up in Chanel, and that same bitch will heat a glock up
She just argued with my hoes
I bet she still gon' eat my cock up
Got a bitch in Alabama, she a dancer, her name Brandy
Got a bitch in every state, when I fly in they come in handy
She want Prada on her bag and I want Louis on my fanny
Bring her to the crib and RKO her like I'm Randy
Licking on her stomach before I'm tearing off her panties
She a freaky ass bitch from the beach, cheeks sandy
Chillin in New York fucking Fran and she the nanny
Yeah i can't wait until Gabby eat my kids, ain't talking family

What you know about
All these whoadies from the south
All these whoadies in the south
With the twang in the mouth
All these whoadies from the south
Have em all and I ain't talking in a dream
Got some whoadies in the east
All these whoadies in the east
Know somebody that'll put right on the team
Got these whoadies in the north
Never made me pick, I keep em both
Whoadies in the west coast
Can drive the boat
If you want it, come and get it

Whoadie named Rachel
Make pancakes in the mornin'
Pussy presidental
I call her Michelle Obama
Used to fuck a chick
That would sing my name
When she moanin
She had a husband
And I said
I got an annulment
Pretty focused
The way that ass is atrocious
Booty going up and down
Hydrolics with the motion
Remind of this whoadie named Max
That bitch an ocean
Sent me 6 attachments
And I pictured how I'd stroke it
Another whoadie named Kourtney
You could still smash
Rolling on the mat
Slim thick
Witcho cute ass
Whoadie named Kylie
You could make my day
I used to fuck up on yo sibling
But you're my taste
A toxic ass nigga
I could fuck my ex today
But my new whoadie
Still wanna catch that case
And to the whoadies I ain't name
You could sit on my face
RiverBoy boy shit nigga
I'll swim here for days

What you know about
All these whoadies from the south
All these whoadies in the south
With the twang in the mouth
All these whoadies from the south
Have em all and i ain't talking in a dream
Got some whoadies in the east
All these whoadies in the east
Know somebody that'll put right on the team
Got these whoadies in the north
Never made me pick, I keep em both
Whoadies in the west coast
Can drive the boat
If you want it, come and get it