Khado - 31 Flavors Lyrics

Wooo
This one for the bitches
For the hoes
For the strippers
For the winners
I got 31 flavors let me taste her
I'm a motherf*cking slayer
Look
I got bitches
Shaking what?
Shaking ass for the paper
If that shit ain't about no bands
Then it's by bitch I'll see you later
Her ass thick
How she shakin got me dead no Hannah Baker
Her shit sweet just let me taste her
That bitch sweet like Now and Laters
I got hoes who be cracking cards
Who checking bags
I got skinny bitches never eat and stupid hoes with ass
I got some like Peggy Bundy
Her brain dumb don't go to class
But she do math know how to add
When I get paid she count the cash
Man I got famous hoes
Hoes who take me out to eat
Hoes who neat
If she eat caramel you know that hoe a freak
I got broke hoes
Man I swear them hoes the worst
I got a bitch who go to church and be mad at me when I curse
Man I got ratchet hoes
Hold on take a break
KK where the f*ck you at?
KK where the f*ck you stay?
I don't know cause bitch you crazy
That bitch trynna have my baby
Told that hoe you off the tazy
She off dope just like the 80's
I got a white bitch
I gotta black queen
A boring bitch
I gotta athlete
I got some hoes who over the stove be whippin they wrist
Like motherf*cking track meets
I been had status
Young nigga I ball like I play for the Mavericks
Hoe you attaching?
Bitches be saying they love me well shawty that shit f*cking tragic
I got (Hold on)
I got 31 flavors (30)
They be shaking ass I'm like goddamn these hoes some chasers
And with 31 I'm trynna taste em all
Call me a taster
I love all my hoes
If it ain't bout the bread then see you later
I got (Hold on)
I got 31 flavors (30)
They be shaking ass I'm like goddamn these hoes some chasers
And with 31 I'm trynna taste em all
Call me a taster
I love all my hoes
And man we stick together like some papers
We got flavor