LIL BIH (Remix) [feat. Blxckie]

(This that money-making music)

Lil bitch

(Hoe)

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

Lil bitch

(Hoe)

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

Fuck up a cheque 'cause my bankin' on Swiss

My aimin' a hunnid, I shoot, I won't miss

That bitch forgetting I slap, I don't diss

And so say the mommy, you kids are dismissed

I'm ready to dunk and fuck up a punk

Bitch, that's what I did today

Smokin' that skunk, you stuck in the slum

So you got a price to pay

Better than ****, I'm better than hoes

You snitchin' and addin' your name to my foes

Choppa with me 'cause that **** the bro

On the Westside, got **** who's ready for mo'

Bangin' the weight, 808 like a Glock

Timing that bitch, I'm been watchin' the clock

She think my shit can't be poppin' a lot

Till I pop her like corn with some heat in my pot

Yuh!

Lil bitch

(Hoe)

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

Lil bitch

(Hoe)

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

Ahhh, can't fuck with my bitch

You get slapped, how 'bout that?

Run up the cash, bitch, you lack

Automatic, what's your status?

Do you matter? Pockets fatter

I put bitches on the map

Pick up my cheque, I been buildin' a stack

I just attack

Can do any pack

These bitches is wack

Can't fuck with these hatin'-ass bitches, you fake

Ain't got no fire, I can tell that you tykes

Suffice it to say but they're comin' in threes

They call me the piper, comin' on their knees

Fuck up the scene, you ain't ever seen a bitch mosh

Got 'em in a twist, all these rap bitches switched off

Yeah, I go blocka, yah!

Money and Sauwcy and Blxckie, y'all

Lil bitch

Lil bitch

(Hoe)

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

Lil bitch

(Hoe)

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch (Ahhh)

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Shoot up your dome, I got accurate aim

That shit go straight to the brain

Hear that boy tyin' his tongue when I step in the lane

Caught them siverin' and shit like I came with the rain

Step in the party with two little thotties

They look like the came out of a movie scene

No one can stop me, this shit like a hobby

I swear I can do it right there in my sleep

I did my research, found out **** ain't slime like that

Ain't bool like that (Ain't slime)

She got a mini-skirt, lookin' like she came outta school like that

Ooh-ooh like that (Ayy), whoo!

Bring out the Henny, bring out the freaks

You talk a lot, boy, sure you not a snitch?

Never met a **** with a flow like this

Ahhhh (Yeesh!)

Jumpin' out the trapmobile with the drip so clean

Man, this shit don't even make sense (Skrrr skrrr)

I'm at a business meeting with some shorts and vest

Already charting, I don't feel I should flake

Straight to money once I get off the beat

Chasin' Nike how I get to the check

Nothin' on me, I can't do nothin' wrong

They can snitch up on me, so they really upset

Lil bitch

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

Lil bitch

Oh bitch

You snitch

You glitch

You that lil bitch, lil bitch

Call up your mom, lil bitch

Run up your home, lil bitch

Shoot up your dome, lil bitch

(This that money-making music)