John Martin - Rude p**y lyrics

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John Martin - Rude p**y lyrics

[Intro: Sam Lachow] Who you think you are Marilyn Monroe Hell no (Nooo) Now who you think you are Marilyn Monroe Hell No (Hell no) (aye yo, Megan Vice, John Martin) Lets do it [Verse 1: Sam Lachow] She was a little too cool Little too good lookin' Heard she works at that American apparel in Brooklyn I guess she got it all But she don't know what looks Im a real fly guy with a surprise in side She tell me rude p**y I could swear ive seen her before You shut me down in middle school but that's not me anymore You know exactly what you're doing and you're doing it well But don't be surprised when you find out that your sh** kinda smells We've got Big bu*t Becky Pretty Titty Nicki You know im always on the chicks for a Cute Face Grace She was a fine dime piece But she knew it tho Im like whats the matter baby You to cool to smoke? She was a rude b**h A super rude b**h Yeah that's the kinda chick that's so hard to be cool with That's the type of chick that thinks shes out my league Shes kinda cool but she ain't cooler than me [Hook: John Martin] She always looks like She thinks her sh**s nice But you're not cooler than me Rude p**y Makes me wanna throw up when ya Get to rolling your eyes You're not cooler than me R. U. D. E P. U. double S. Y. rude p**y R. U. D. E. P. U. Double S. Y [Verse 2: Megan Vice] Im a rude b**h Imma I'mma rude b**h Im the type of chick that's so hard to be cool with Im the type of chick at the party that's throwing money [?] Whats your name (wait for me) Na get your money Im the type of chick who gets drinks for free You better think big money when you think of me I got these motherf**ers fallin' in love Im with my girls yelling out like 'we don't want no troubs' I got a white boy troy A sugar dad chad I got a rich two peter Im driving his two seater Im dating these twin brothers who don't know about each other Ones paying for my school The others paying my rent And no im not a gold digger Im just playing to win See I like nice things but I ain't payin' for them Im the type of chick who know im outta your league You're kinda cool but you ain't cool then me [Hook] She always looks like She thinks her sh**s nice But you're not cooler than me Rude p**y Makes me wanna throw up when ya Get to rolling your eyes You're not cooler than me R. U. D. E P. U. double S. Y. rude p**y R. U. D. E. P. U. Double S. Y [Verse 3:] [Sam Lachow] Who you think you are Marilyn Monroe Hell no (Nooo) Now who you think you are Marilyn Monroe Hell No (Hell no) [John Martin] Alright listen here When that p**y [?] Like she went and wipped her shoes On the carpet that you just vacuumed You gotta let her know that all that sh** got to go And that its not her style to rock an attitude [Hook] She always looks like She thinks her sh**s nice But you're not cooler than me Rude p**y Makes me wanna throw up when ya Get to rolling your eyes You're not cooler than me R. U. D. E P. U. double S. Y. rude p**y R. U. D. E. P. U. Double S. Y [Outro:] AW HELL NO HOE AHLALDORLADROOO