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DYE BTCH
Pop
DYE BTCH was released on April 17, 2024 by BREEAAD Records as a part of the album DYE BTCH - Single
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Release DateApril 17, 2024
LabelBREEAAD Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM122

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Zahair O’Hannon-Rodgers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wilmerbeats
Wilmerbeats
Producer

Lyrics

If I could write you a song to make you
Fucking die
I would sing that shit until my throat went dry
I really hate your ass
I hope you eat some glass
I hope you go to hell and Satan eat your ass
Die bitch
If I could write you a song to make you
Fucking die
I would sing that shit until my throat went dry
I really hate your ass
I hope you eat some glass
I hope you go to hell and Satan eat your ass
I really hate you
I caught you fucking on your dog too
Bark, bark, bitch
What has gotten into you
Oh, wait
Caught you fucking on your dad too
I don't wanna know more, you dirty whore
I cannot fuck with it
Homies blowin' my fucking phone, said
why you fuck with that bitch
I don't know what's gotten into me
Every bitch say that they want the D
My shit is big as a fucking tree
Nah, let me stop lying
It's about the size of a Twinkie
Everybody calling out for me
(its bread)
She did it with no hands, sloppy
(the head)
Should've known that she would treat me
(tricky)
Woke up without my jeans
(its dead)
Didn't even leave a note
Just up and fucking dipped
Left me alone, took my Ps5 and shit
Had the nerve to send me a video
Of her, her dad, a dog, and a kid
If I could write you a song to make you
Fucking die
I would sing that shit until my throat went dry
I really hate your ass
I hope you eat some glass
I hope you go to hell and Satan eat your ass
I really hate you
I caught you fucking on your dog too
Bark, bark, bitch
What has gotten into you
Oh, wait
Caught you fucking on your dad too
Yeah, man
Y'all need to watch out for these dirty ass whores out here, man
They'll fuck around, take all your shit
Fuck your dad, your dog
And some little ass kid behind your back, man
Y'all stay to yourselves out here, man
It's bread
I'm out
Written by: James Zahair O’Hannon-Rodgers
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