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1271x - b!tch lyrics

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[intro: 1271x]
made a hundred bands in the first day
gotta lotta spanish b-tches screaming out olay
and i’m eating out the p-ssy like a rare entrée
d-ck so big turn the p-ssy into an alleyway

got a lot of money make that -ss shake
put my money on her -ss that’s a rich cheesecake
she move her -ss so fast had to pull the handbrake
now she pull out her t-ts baby make that milkshake

[verse 1: lil nut]
uh, what?
keep a strap
chillin’ in my f-ckin’ lap
you say you got hoes but i know that sh-t some f-ckin’ cap
bank account got f-ckin’ stacks
lil nut got f-ckin’ raps
if a hoe trick me then i call that sh-t a b–by trap

[chorus: lil nut]
countin’ my bands up
i keep a glock and you know it
she
usin’ her hands
goin’ dun dun dun
countin’ my bands
countin’ my bands up
i keep a glock and you know it
caught
lackin’ again
and all you hear is bah bah bah

[verse 2: lil nut]
gotta get a bag
so i f-ck it and c-m in it
all my money blue
like cheese i’m runnin’ it
thicc b-tch caked up
t-tties like make up
feel like issei everytime that i wake up
hopped in the coupe
no top no car keys
take you to the room
bust a nut not sorry
playin’ joystick call that sh-t atari
top down vlone a$ap bari

{verse 3: 1271x}
yeah too much money can’t handle it
try to buy something 100k for an outfit
got my b-lls in her hand like a baseball mitt
your money kinda looking counterfeit b-tch

half a mill 2 days i’m feeling like the man
she say she wanna travel so i rented out j-pan
all these b-tches saying i don’t got bands
when i take out the money they leaving their mans

my chain looking icy your chain looking not
they say how much money you got i got a lot
look at that house that sh-t i done bought
too much drip that’s why i got a yacht

1271 don’t forget to add the x
put me in the game and you know i’m up next
i got a lot of hoes always looking for some s-x
but i don’t care about them cause all i want is checks

[chorus: lil nut]
countin’ my bands up
i keep a glock and you know it
she
usin’ her hands
goin’ dun dun dun
countin’ my bands
countin’ my bands up
i keep a glock and u know it
caught
lackin’ again
and all you hear is bah bah bah

[verse 4: lil cain]
always lived life with a set back
money hit a turnaround that’s a real fat check
now you know i keep these b-tches shakin’ they -ss fat
gotta thicc latina girl suckin’ on my nut sack (what)

30 minutes later got my first rack
lil cain f-ck around and get a nasty face tat
me and 71 hit the town that’s on the gang slat

and you know i’m fresh gl-sses on they ray ban
she a sl-tty curvy b-tch with a dark tan
when we f-ckin’ got her actin’ like a true fan
got her boyfriend mad screamin’ out dirty dan

same dude hit her -ss with the dr. doom
yeah i make money b-tch get your own room
hop in my rari peel out skrrrt vroom
that’s not a rari it’s a mazda zoom zoom



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