Sit On His Face And Explain Why I’m Toxic Lyrics is sung by Monaleo & Flo Milli. Sit On His Face And Explain Why I’m Toxic Lyrics is written by Flo Milli & Monaleo. The name of the song is We Not Humping (Remix).
Song Details
| Song Title | We Not Humping (Remix) |
| Singer | Monaleo & Flo Milli |
| Songwriter | Flo Milli & Monaleo |
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Sit On His Face And Explain Why I’m Toxic Lyrics
[intro: Monaleo, Flo Milli, Both]
I Ain’t Got Sh!t for a Broke-asz N!66a
Asz Too Fat but My Bag Way Bigger
Super Slim Waist, Give Me Your Face
Zip Them Pants Up, Stupid-Asz N!66a
[chorus: Monaleo]
Put That D!ck Up, We Not Humpin’
Sky Zone, B!7ch, My Block Jumpin’
Jump Out the Black Truck, We Start Dumpin’
In the Field With a Hundred Bands, No Trumpet
Main N!66a Just Cut Me Off, F^^k It
N!66a, Stop Talkin’, Just Come Suck It
When It’s Smoke, Bet the Opps Gon’ Duck It
We Kick Smoke Up, They Kick Buckets (Yeah, Leo)
[verse 1: Monaleo]
Break Up With Your B!7ch It’s Over (Aww)
Pretty B!7ch but It Gets Scary, October (Uh-huh)
I’m Not the B!7ch to Play With, I Told Her (No)
When I Get Mad, I Lose My Composure (B!7ch)
Hoes Don’t Want No Smoke, They Want Exposure (Uh-huh)
He Wanna Eat It Again, Just for Closure (Uh-huh)
If He a Slut I Might Let Him Come Over (Ooh)
I’m All in His Mouth Like a Goddamn Molar (Uh-huh)
Full Plate So I Need Me a Big Meal (Let’s Go)
Big Boss So a B!7ch Got Big Bills (Uh-huh)
Big Benz, Back Out With the Big Wheels (Go)
Big L-e-o, I’m a Big Deal
[chorus: Monaleo & Flo Milli]
Put That D!ck Up, We Not Humpin’
Sky Zone, B!7ch, My Block Jumpin’
Jump Out the Black Truck, We Start Dumpin’
In the Field With a Hundred Bands, No Trumpet
Main N!66a Just Cut Me Off, F^^k It
N!66a, Stop Talkin’, Just Come Suck It (Hahaha, No for Real)
When It’s Smoke, Bet the Opps Gon’ Duck It
We Kick Smoke Up, They Kick Buckets (Flo Milli Sh!t)
[verse 2: Flo Milli]
Ooh, He Comin’ Off Way Too Pushy (Uh, Haha)
I Hope He Don’t Think He Was Gettin’ This P^^^y (Hell Nah)
Aw, He Like His B!7ches Psychotic (Yeah)
Sit on His Face and Explain Why I’m Toxic (Uh, Eat That Thing), Uh
How You Talk Sh!t but Ain’t Backin’ It Up? (Uh-huh)
Your P^^^y Wack, Send It Back to the Club (Haha)
I’m a Boss B!7ch, I Can’t Argue With Mutts (What?)
Send It Straight to the Bank, I’ve Been Addin’ It Up (Money)
Get Rid of His Asz , I’m Like, “Get on” (Goodbye)
Need a New N!66a to Sh!t on (Haha)
Look at These B!7ches, I Can’t Take ’em Serious (Hello)
I’m on Your Asz , Just in Case You Was Curious (B!7ch, I’m on Your Asz)
Uh-oh, B!7ch, I Hop Out the Bed With My Mug on (Out the Bed)
And His Jit, He Ain’t Somethin’ I Could Love on
Damn, He Talking ’bout Cuffin’ (What?)
He Gotta Be Stupid to Think We Was F^^kin’ (Ah-ha)
[chorus: Monaleo]
Put That D!ck Up, We Not Humpin’
Sky Zone, B!7ch, My Block Jumpin’
Jump Out the Black Truck, We Start Dumpin’
In the Field With a Hundred Bands, No Trumpet
Main N!66a Just Cut Me Off, F^^k It
N!66a, Stop Talkin’, Just Come Suck It
When It’s Smoke, Bet the Opps Gon’ Duck It
We Kick Smoke Up, They Kick Buckets
[outro: Flo Milli & Monaleo]
Haha, Haha
Wake Up Mr. I Can’t Get Hard (Damn)
Wake Up Mr. Lick Everywhere but the F^^kin’ Clit (Huh)
Wake Up Mr. I Need a Break After the First F^^kin’ Round (What the F^^k?)
Y’all Be Weak in the Knees, Stand Up
Stand Up!
Flo Milli Sh!t, B!7ch
It’s Leo
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