Hotwife of Pi at the fucking end of the night But the night dont end when you fuck with Hotwife of Pi I've not got a rapping flow or no stacks of dough But bro, sunos gonna give me that cash inflow From attacking foes with these massive blows Im gonna rip this shit up as my tablet glows Yo, I aint fucking broke but its sagging low So if you like my songs please tap your phone And if you love this one then go and slap it on And pump the bass up until the fucking fabric blown Aint got the voice of an angel so my words have been wasted for ages But ive got a heart thats unstable able to bleed veins of thoughts Shit im creative Created a mind that is fatal thats got a taste for the danger Tasted the sweetest betrayal from a face of a stranger Ill do you a favor, I aint gonna chat and act like I'm all that Im skitty and skinny, fuck that, actually your all fat But shit, I like a chunky bitch, shit I dont wanna feel ribs, I want hips to pull back and a fat ass arse to slap Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit I dont wanna count ribs while I'm pounding this bitch, shit Wanna read ripples when she racks that hit, shit If I grab both her hips I want weight in my grip, shiiit Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit Fuck fake sophistication just give me dp compilations No need to complicate shit I know what I like Give me somewhere to grab and feel the meat on her thighs Keep her breathing in time, damn this chicks been deprived despite you calling her your wife, how the fucks she survive all this time Bitch its alright, Pi's brought a bunch of guys to help that pussy revive Stay tonight and you might realise that you like it when the train arrives Play awhile, make a pile, take a bite, come alive Come again, yeah were fucking like its pagan times But with cable ties locked, look me in these hazel eyes Look i know your tracing lines tryna stop your racing mind But trust me, Im sure your husband will say its fine Just bring him aching thighs and shaking signs that youve finally had a breathtaking time See I dont just make a rhyme i take the time to write my lines in the mind looking out the naked eye Nah, its not the end of the night? The night dont end when you fuck with Hotwife of Pi Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit I dont wanna count ribs while I'm pounding this bitch, shit I wanna read ripples when she racks that hit, shit If I grab both her hips I want weight in my grip, shiiit Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit See, shit, there was a time in my life I was shy and Id write rhymes in to the dead of night getting better right but didnt show that shit to a single guy cos id realised what all those pricks were like Learnt over time they were merciless by design Their lack of loyalty or love for me was open wide Saw through their lies cos they only came to get high and drain my life Cut out the leeches with a knife before they drained me fucking dry wanted drugs and somewhere they could waste their fucking time Spent too many nights with guys I didnt even fucking like Nights I couldve watched my Hotwife getting pied instead of wasting life I couldve spent those evenings pounding strangers wifes Couldve had one on my face while another rode my thighs So I kept my line for after closing time Paint my pain into poetry to post online choosing vocals and flows till this shit come alive and man I worked on my mind till the stars align Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit I dont wanna count ribs while I'm pounding this bitch, shit I wanna read ripples when she racks that hit, shit If I grab both her hips I want weight in my grip, shiiit Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit I dont wanna count ribs while I'm pounding this bitch, shit I wanna read ripples when she racks that hit, shit If I grab both her hips I want weight in my grip, shiiit Give me a big chick with fat hips and a waist I cant miss, shit Hotwife of Pi at the fucking end of the night But the night dont end when you fuck with Hotwife of Pi © 2026 Hotwife of Pi. All rights reserved. All lyrics are original works written and published under the name Hotwife of Pi and are protected by applicable copyright law. No part of these lyrics may be copied, reproduced, republished, distributed, adapted, performed, recorded, transmitted, used for artificial intelligence or machine-learning training, or otherwise exploited, in whole or in part, without prior written permission from the copyright holder, except where permitted by law.
