Tiffany - Domestic Violence Lyrics
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Domestic Violence
Domestic Violence Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Domestic Violence By Tiffany?
[Girl]
You ain't shit your daddy ain't shit your brother ain't shit your money ain't shit your lab ain't shit your rings ain't shit your gear ain't shit your jewels ain't shit your kicks ain't shit nigga your whips ain't shit Bobby you ain't shit nigga I'm the shit you ain't shit your daddy ain't shit your brother ain't shit your money ain't shit your lab ain't shit your rings ain't shit your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga I'm the shit you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit your lab ain't shit, Bobby you ain't shit your rings ain't shit, your gear ain't shit your jewels ain't shit, your kicks ain't shit your whips ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit nigga, I'm the shit... [RZA] (Girl) What the f*ck y'all birds talking about? Get the f*ck out my house 'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass like Kizzy Kinte (But wait, f*ck you motherfucker) You wish you could f*ck Bitch, all you can do is dick suck (Your ass can't f*ck, that's why your wife left your monkey ass) F*ck that, you don't cook, you don't clean, or press my jeans You don't scrub or wash clothes Or buy food for making (???), bitch You don't read to the seeds All you do is watch tv and smoke weed Get your nails done and feet, scrub the hairweave Sleep all day, eat, gain weight, can't breathe Talking about you're going to leave? Then bitch leave! What the f*ck you're waiting for? Hit the door, I ain't taking this shit no more! Spending all my cream on Gucci, Phillies and Coach Before you moved to my lab, bitch, I ain't never seen a roach Stains on my carpet, bathroom's more like a fish market Take all the space in my closet, where the f*ck's your logic? Disrespecting my old earth, aborted my child birth And every day I catch my credit card inside your purse You can't speak a sentence without a curse Talking 'bout you're going to be a nurse Bitch, to be a nurse you got to go to shool first! When I first met you, you was a hoe I tried to reform you, bomb you, warn you and teach you But couldn't reach you, and you're still a hoe Your father said you was a hoe And when you leave me, bitch you're gonna be a hoe Celluloid and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat That raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldn't eat Started with the body of a model Pussy tight as a pharmaceutical bottle And you could swallow a whole avocado And two forty ounce bottles To the end of the world, which to I would follow Now, when I f*ck you, the shit echos 'cause you pussy is so hollow Turn your fat ass sideways Your stressmarks are like the US highways F*ck a new nigga every friday Talking 'bout bust a nut, bitch I'll bust yo guts! (You come so quick nigga) Wonder why I come so quick? With that wide ass pussy and soggy tits? I'm trying to get the shit over with, and go to sleep! But when I'm with my real freak on the weekend Bet that baby we f*ck for two and a half hours or three You'd better study the 1-0-40 knowledge culture degree About M-G-T, and G-see-see 'Cause you ain't shit, and your mother ain't shit And your sister ain't shit, and your pussy ain't shit That weave ain't shit, your ass ain't shit Girl you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit [RZA] [Girl] But f*ck it, yo let me get this fucking phone Yeah, get the motherfucking phone Quit motherfuckers in our fucking business. End the f*ck, or I'll pull the motherfucking chord out of the Man, f*ck that motherfucking socket. Yo God, this bitch is bugging I'm sick of this shit motherfucker Get the f*ck out, I'm throwing all the shit on the motherfucking terrace, right now. I'm sick of I'm on the phone! this shit, you and you shit out the I'm on the phone! motherfucking closet right now. My Well f*ck you! name's on the motherfucking (???) too Bitch, get the f*ck out my nigga, I don't give a f*ck, f*ck that house man shit, you get the f*ck out my lab, all these motherfuckers sleeping in the fucking living room. My seeds run into these motherfuckers, these niggaz are Yo, hey Hewey, hey Hewey in their dirty motherfucking socks and F*ck you, yo God, my bitch... shit. Fucking dirty toilet seats and This bitch is stupid man shit. My seeds gotta sit on this shit. Get these motherfuckers out this Give this fucking crab ass motherfucking lab now. Get the f*ck girl the gas yo out. Every lat one of y'all mother- You's a hoe bitch! fuckers. Get the f*ck out my lab. Come on you's a hoe! you'se a hoe Motherfucker don't make me pick up you'se a hoe this bottle. Don't make me pick up you'se a hoe this motherfucking bottle. you'se a hoe hoe! hoe! hoe! hoe! bastard! bastard! hoe! hoe! bastard! f*ck you! hoe! you fucking bastard! hoe! bastard! bastard! f*ck you Yo, yo, dunn, yo, yo, God bastard! bastard! bastard! She's stupid dunn you're fucking dirty dick nigga Yeah you're fucking stupid nigga You're fucking stupid You're fucking stupid We'll be back son Now that's right, tell that We'll be back motherfucker to call you back 'cause you ain't going to steal this motherfucking phone |
Who Wrote Domestic Violence By Tiffany?
Robert F. Diggs
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What's The Duration Of The Domestic Violence By Tiffany?The duration of Domestic Violence is 5:15 minutes and seconds. |
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