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backwood thony, g man & 10lettahtrap - my bitch tripping lyrics

[intro]
h+llo?
where you at?
b+tch, don’t worry about where i’m at
where your weird ass at? (hangup)
(dial tone)

“please leave your message for, 209+”

[hook]

my b+tch tripping, i might f+ck her best friend huh
that head good, i might do that sh+t again huh
b+tches know i’m trife, know i trap ain’t living right
i’m the type of n+gga to come through and late pipe

big hood b+tch, fat ass big tits
let her ride d+ck, told her spit on my sh+t
come through off the molly (gman, what’s poppin?), she gone come f+ck everybody, she gone blame it on the liquor, i don’t blame her she a thottie

[verse 1] (gman)
i got a bad ass b+tch, that love to ride d+ck and talk sh+t
nails done, hair done, and she dumb thick
she getting paid, i ain’t looking for no bunk b+tch
but it’s a fee for a d, b+tch it’s dope d+ck
i’m from the 10, yeah we keep a fat low b+tch
south stockton and my n+ggas, b+tch we locked in
all gas, no brakes ain’t no stopping
man, you broke ass n+ggas ain’t really rocking

the gang hit the b+tch, she was really bopping
glizzy hoe, 30 better let the stock in
f+ck n+gga don’t test me, cause’ i’m knocking
free my n+ggas out the slammer that been rocking

man i’m tryna eat a mill, i’ve been plotting
i don’t need no handouts, i’ve been grinding
let me show you how to do it, big timing
let me show you how to do it, big rhyming

[hook]

my b+tch tripping, i might f+ck her best friend huh
that head good, i might do that sh+t again huh
b+tches know i’m trife, know ain’t trap living right
i’m the type of n+gga to come through and late pipe

big hood b+tch, fat ass big tits
let her ride d+ck, told her spit on my sh+t
come through off the molly , she gone come f+ck everybody, she gone blame it on the liquor, i don’t blame her she a thottie
[verse 2] (10lettahtrap)
i’ma love you for tonight, baby get it roughing
big mac with the sauce, call me mclovin
all my n+ggas off the ack, we get it tussin
and i gotta keep it on me, we don’t do the tussin

ooh, b+tch i thought you know
i’m only here for the night, i ain’t f+cking with you
and i only hit the line, cause you f+cking the crew, f+cking the crew

ay, two cannons on me n+gga like the blast toys
and i never tucked these chains, casue i cashed for em
i was just a lil a n+gga with no dad, huh
now my daughter, and these b+tches call me dad, huh

she said her n+gga h+lla broke, likes to drag, huh
i said, b+tch get yo ass, get that bag huh
i said, b+tch get yo ass, hit that trap
boss money, what i’m getting that’s a fact huh

[hook]
my b+tch tripping, i might f+ck her best friend huh
that head good, i might do that sh+t again huh
b+tches know i’m trife, know ain’t trap living right
i’m the type of n+gga to come through and late pipe
big hood b+tch, fat ass big tits
let her ride d+ck, told her spit on my sh+t (trap)
come through off the molly, she gone come f+ck everybody, she gone blame it on the liquor, i don’t blame her she a thottie

[verse 3]

plus i like hoes that like hoes
turn my main b+tch into a d++e hoe
me and my money kicking it, i got that taekwondo
trapping out of her condo, so i can ball like rondo
snitching on my m’s? n+gga, yo ass will get john doe’d

i mean toe jams on that big toe
extended clips in that pistol
b+tch hoe, 30, we gave him 15 like geico
f+ck around with no broke n+gga, don’t f+ck around with no broke hoe
damm yo p+ssy fat, let me high five your camel toe

im a dog i’m trifling
rusty b+tches, i’m piping
crusty b+tches, i’m wifing
unworthy b+tches, one night them

b+tch n+ggas, who like them
my n+ggas, we blowing
down with that chop n+gga, keep 30 n+gga in that 4/5
and i’m wilding out with hammer, make you dance like hammer
shoutout to them bloods, yeah that red flag bandana

stunting is a hobby
like i’m d banner
n+ggas, most of my hoes is black and white like fur on a panda

[hook]

big hood b+tch, fat ass big tits
let her ride d+ck, told her spit on my sh+t (trap)
come through off the molly, she gone come f+ck everybody, she gone blame it on the liquor, i don’t blame her she a thottie

- backwood thony g man 10lettahtrap lyrics

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