James Mahome

bitches

James Mahome
bitches

8 Plays

27 Feb 2022

Yeah, yeah Ayo, hoes, it's time. It's time, hoes (aight, hoes, begin). Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap. The box drops deep as does my heart. I never push, 'cause to push is the lover of smart. Beyond the walls of arms, life is defined. I think of love when I'm in a Los Angels state of mind. Hope the start got some smart. My chart don't like no dirty counterpart. Run up to the art and get the part. In a Los Angels state of mind. What more could you ask for? The meaty box? You complain about the heat. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the ox. I'm rappin' to the tail, And I'm gonna move your rail. Wet, strong, beautiful, like a teddy bear Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an everywhere. I can't take the the heat, can't take the sausage. I woulda tried to laugh I guess I got no boscage. I'm rappin' to the rail, And I'm gonna move your tail. Yea, yaz, in a Los Angels state of mind. When I was young my lover had an ox. I waz kicked out without no fox. I never thought I'd see that equinox. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's orthodox. A hot banana is quite the cabana. Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).

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3 years ago

Hi @jamesmahome! Welcome to our feedback of 'bitches '! 💥 We can't hear much rapping. Feel free to submit a rap with clearer sound and we'd be happy to give you some feedback. All the best, The Rap Fame Team 😎

3 years ago

Yeah, yeah Ayo, hoes, it's time. It's time, hoes (aight, hoes, begin). Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap. The box drops deep as does my heart. I never push, 'cause to push is the lover of smart. Beyond the walls of arms, life is defined. I think of love when I'm in a Los Angels state of mind. Hope the start got some smart. My chart don't like no dirty counterpart. Run up to the art and get the part. In a Los Angels state of mind. What more could you ask for? The meaty box? You complain about the heat. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the ox. I'm rappin' to the tail, And I'm gonna move your rail. Wet, strong, beautiful, like a teddy bear Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an everywhere. I can't take the the heat, can't take the sausage. I woulda tried to laugh I guess I got no boscage. I'm rappin' to the rail, And I'm gonna move your tail. Yea, yaz, in a Los Angels state of mind. When I was young my lover had an ox. I waz kicked out without no fox. I never thought I'd see that equinox. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's orthodox. A hot banana is quite the cabana. Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).

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