歌詞

The fuck (fuck) Hold on Bitches got beef but don't wanna fight me Quit all that barking hoe, bite me Bitch (hold up) Bitch you fat, needa tummy tuck You dropping diss songs man, bitch get yo' money up If you 'bout it then run it up Used to be cool with this bitch but she mad that I'm coming up You a thot, you gon' suck it up I got a white bitch in da club, wanna pump it up Fuck a speech, I'ma sum it up Shawty on the track and you already know she gon' fuck it up Bitch need to worry 'bout a bag I rockin' these shows and that's why she mad After this diss you going out sad Bitch you not boujee, you don't got no class Stuck in the booth and I'm piped off that gas Spin on yo' block, then we hitting the dash It's still love for ya though, but bitch I'm 'bout to get on yo' ass Shawty got a potty mouth, you wanna talk shit? Bitch, let's talk bout yo' body count, you stink, throw yo' body out Tryna hang with the kid, I'm the life of the party now Yo lil' sister look up to me Bitch you can't rap and you really not touching me Just like a virgin, a bitch cannot fuck with me And I ain't never been pussy bitch, you know wassup with me Why this bitch wanna pop shit we was just cool Now this bitch wanna act like a opp bitch She mad she can't stop shit said that my breath stink 'Cause I'm spittin that hot shit Quit all that barking lil' bitch and come bite me Bitches got beef but they don't wanna fight me Twerk to my music but swear they don't like me You got my number hoe Facetime, Skype me These hoes wanna be me I'm on yo' radio soon I'ma be on yo' TV John Cena bitches can't see me I'm going up and it's hella fans wanna meet me (hey) Bitches don't get me, bitch why you hating You coulda been goin' up with me Spear on a bitch like she Britney You coulda dissed any bitch but instead you gon' pick me Make a bitch wanna hit me Bitches be cap on my name, the shoe did not fit me Show these bitches no pity These bitches wanna be friends, admit it you miss me Wrap up the beat like a Doubie I don't give a fuck about opinions, you know I'ma do me Bitch you a nat, you a groupie Told the lil' bitches it's some snacks and pulled up with scoobies Bitch, the fuck, dumb ass hoe I just got on this bitch ass dumb, ass bitch Bitch you don't rap harder than me, get that shit the fuck off Bitch
Writer(s): Shinesha Smith, Victor Jone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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