Future - "I.C.W.N.T" Lyrics
(Intro)
Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
Yuh yuh yuh
(Chorus)
These b*tches ain't sh*t, we f*ck 'em together
I change up my hoes like I modify up the weather
I can't wife no thot
I can't wife no thot
I can't married woman no thot
I can't wife no thot
Bought a couple bags, Pucci on splash
Dropped a little cash, that's all that
I can't married woman no thot
I can't wife no thot
I tin't wife no thot
I tin't wife no thot
(Verse 1)
I can't wife no thot
40 at my spot
Smashed her in my drop, got some crazy top
I done damn near wrecked, off that hoe neck
I got a little better flex
I damn almost was obsessed
All that is, is a bougie freak
Saddity b*tch, from Laguna Beach
Pu**y practiced and her throat deep
Sucked then long her nose drain
I ain't savin' no slutty, I striking her and her buddy
Bought the freak a petty puppy, but she ain't nothin' just my cuddy
I can't wife no thot, s*ck my d*ck till she see snot
I'k from out the slums, f*ck these thotties 'cause I'yard hot
Hundred round pulsate and I shot information technology on the spot
Codeine on her tongue, crusade I'1000 drinkin' syrup a lot
Did a donut out the lot, soon as I turned out the parking lot
I can't wife no thot, no, I can't wife no thot
I had bought some Cartiers crusade that mouth in that location on lock
Gucci sock get Louis top
Big chain made her pu**y pop
Earring got her lashing out
Walkin' circular similar a rental cop
Checkin' b*tches they be on the Gram
Bank check her telephone, recollect she tryna scam
I ain't tryna salve these hoes, no thanks, ma'am
I hitting that nanny on green green
Swallow my cum no ring ring
Blood-red Ferrari a mean ting, I got a hateful thing
Came with her panties, I gave her some lean lean
I gave her the clean clean
She want the molly, I gave her a green edible bean
She took off her wing wings
I put her inside of the Bentley affair
f*cked upwardly a Maybelline
Maybe she recollect she more than what she is
Perhaps she thinkin' queen
Possibly she think Super gone save her
Mayhap she f*ckin' round with the neighbors
(Chorus)
These b*tches own't sh*t, nosotros'll f*ck em together
I alter up my hoes like I change up the weather
I can't wife no thot
I can't married woman no thot
I can't wife no thot
I tin't wife no thot
Bought a couple bags, Pucci on splash
Dropped a lilliputian greenbacks, that'due south all that
I tin't wife no thot
I tin can't wife no thot
I can't wife no thot
I can't married woman no thot
I can't wife no thot
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