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lirik lagu fbg dutchie - my bitch

[intro]
ayy, send that b~tch to go get us some tacos or somethin’, man
yeah
yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
(well~well, well~well, well~well, it’s gang)

[pre~chorus]
my b~tch bad, ass fat, cheeks go wild like, “ablow”
sippin’ [?], smokin’ gas, diamonds blast like, “kapow”
caught ya ass, hawked ya ass, chalked ya ass, blew ya down
hahaha, f~ckin’ clown, smoke your goofy~ass like a pound
[chorus]
you just mad my b~tch bad
my b~tch that, your b~tch not
your b~tch “ugh,” your b~tch popped
my b~tch dope, you can’t shop
your b~tch broke, my b~tch gwop
my b~tch “d~mn,” your b~tch “taha”
my b~tch crack, your b~tch not
your b~tch trash, my b~tch slide

[verse]
your b~tch “zzz,” your b~tch trash
my b~tch “ooh,” all that ass
your b~tch “aha,” your b~tch lame
my b~tch “ah,” my b~tch “yay”
ayy, ayy, a~okay, huh
yea, that my bae
ayy, ‘cho, get in your bag
matter fact, get on their ass
you just mad i’m that n~gga with that bag, f~ckin’ goofy
get in your bag, flex it up, yeah, i do it, catch it up
put my foot on n~ggas necks, yeah, i had to step it up
steppin’ in the name of love, for that money, dummy, duh
my b~tch smokе, your b~tch smoked
play with me, dumb~ass get smokеd
drippin’ clout, b~tch, i’m soakin’
this bread, keep my toes
where the b~tter?
feel like young when he made “cutta” (uh~yea)
on my brother (uh~yea)
’cause i don’t want no b~tch, i want some money
and i don’t f~ck with these n~ggas, they too funny
you just mad my b~tch, your b~tch really, really shot
firecracker, fourth of july, that b~tch really, really popped
plus, we really with the sh~ts, these n~ggas really, really not
your b~tch sad, your b~tch slidin’
know you blew like a light
my b~tch right, candy~like
that juicy fruit and it’s ripe
fresh, it squeeze, oh geez
she k!lled a ho, rest in peace
give a f~ck ’bout want and needs
all i really want is knees
that money tempt me, new givenchy
squeeze that b~tch ’til it get empty
hit that block, they out there deep
we hit that b~tch, leave that b~tch empty, huh
smoke everything, chimney, huh
i’m bobby, my b~tch whitney, huh
i’m slidin’, my b~tch with me, huh
she ride [?] they hear me, huh
you just mad my b~tch bad, my b~tch that, my b~tch candy
your b~tch “mm,” your b~tch “nah,” you wild as h~ll, on my granny
that’s your bm? y’all a family? boy, you sleep off a xanny
make her eat like a zombie, b~tch, that ho abercrombie, ugh
f~ckin’ n~ggas’ b~tches, no, i really can’t help it
and these b~tches ain’t mine, boy, they everybody else’s
hottest thing on the street, got everybody meltin’
and these b~tches ain’t mine, boy, they everybody else’s, heugh
my b~tch thang
your b~tch gang~gang~gang since potty train
my b~tch redline her thang
your b~tch red line her train
lil’ ho ridin’ full throttle
your ho got it, full swallow
she’ll drink a full bottle
suck a glock out for a hollow, heugh
you just mad, i know you blew
your ho done~done, yeah, she through
she was f~ckin’ foe ‘nem, too (gang)
you sick as h~ll, sis, flu
“who he talkin’ ’bout?” you
b~tch, you thumbs down, boo
money sl!cky, ho’s like pinky
but you know my ‘roll blue
[chorus]
you just mad my b~tch bad
my b~tch that, your b~tch not
your b~tch “ugh,” your b~tch popped
my b~tch dope, you can’t shop
your b~tch broke, my b~tch gwop
my b~tch “d~mn,” your b~tch “taha”
my b~tch crack, your b~tch not
your b~tch trash, my b~tch slide
you just mad my b~tch bad
my b~tch that, your b~tch not
your b~tch “ugh,” your b~tch popped
my b~tch dope, you can’t shop
your b~tch broke, my b~tch gwop
my b~tch “d~mn,” your b~tch “taha”
my b~tch crack, your b~tch not
your b~tch trash, my b~tch slide

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