Blokt ft. DJ Chose Lyrics

P Crisco got that heat, boy

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system

Block his ass ho, block his ho

He ain't nothin' but a broke, toxic ass ho

Block his ass ho, block his ass ho

Fuck that nigga, he ain't shit, don't be sad, hoe

I block you, block your mama, and I block your pastor too

Can't nobody tell me shit, bitch

Who the fuck is you? F-U-C-K-Y-O-U

I'm that bitch I thought you knew

If he doin' bitch shit, tell him he a bitch too

Don't be mad at that bitch, girl

Bitch get ghost, get a bag on that bitch, girl

That's when they miss you most

Be outside, have fun, you ain't gotta be discreet

Before I take his ass back, I scoot my coochie across concrete(skrrt)

Fuck that nigga, fuck that nigga

If I had me some tweezers, I'd fuckin' pluck that nigga, ayy

Fuck that nigga, fuck that nigga

Cousin seen him in the club, man, he fuckin' snuck that nigga, ayy

Block his ass ho, block his ass ho

He ain't nothin' but a broke, toxic ass ho

Block his ass ho, block his ass ho

Fuck that nigga, he ain't shit, don't be sad, hoe

Yeah, fuck that bitch and block her

She just a bopper, ayy, shawty be breakin' niggas

Newsflash, I had to stop her

Her friend bad with a lot of ass, had to swap her

She ask me for a Chanel bag, I blocked her, after I popped her

Her first nigga ain't want her

Her last nigga ain't want her

Her baby daddy ain't want her

Damn, shawty out here homeless

Be careful what you fuckin' on

Cause that bitch'll fuck your homies

She call me, she probably think I'm roaming

But really, I had to block her ass, bro

Block her ass, bro

She ain't nothin' but a broke, toxic ass hoe

Block her ass, bro

Block her ass, bro

Shawty fine, she got ass, but that bitch slow

I block her, block her mama

And I block her sister too

They act like angels, think they better

But they really ran through, I told my nigga

Block her ass, bro

Block her ass, bro

She ain't nothin' but a broke, toxic ass hoe

One time, I blocked dat nigga

And he contact me on email

He message me on Yahoo

And he message me on Gmail

You niggas really soft

Y'all be actin' like some females

Now us bitches standin' up

Like we workin' fuckin' retail

Niggas got a bitch bent

Talm bout keep the pussy on lock

Whole time, he for the streets, dick

Shootin' like a new Glock

What comes around, goes around

Bitch, like a clock

I let your opp eat my pussy

And you got your ass blocked

Block his ass, ho

Block his ass, ho

He ain't nothin' but a broke, toxic ass ho

Block his ass, ho

Block his ass, ho

Fuck that nigga, he ain't shit

Don't be sad, ho

Yeah, that's why they call me

Flippa motherfuckin' T

Cause Imma talk my shit

Imma tell y'all bitches how it is

This what that nigga gon' hear when he call

Bitch, you blocked, hoe

On me