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​bbymutha - lil' bitch lyrics

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[intro]:
every busted b-tch in chattanooga hate on brittnee
every busted b-tch in chattanooga hate on brittnee
every busted, every busted b-tch in chattanooga hate on brittnee

[verse 1]:
you ain’t gotta love me to f-ck me
you ain’t gotta call, i mean it’s jus’ a lil’ p-ssy
you ain’t gotta act like you care about my music
‘cuz imma f-ck ya once and then ya number, imma lose it
i be over n-ggas, you just on me ‘cuz i’m famous
i could suck the soul out ya d-ck, you still a lame bruh
i be talking wet to these n-ggas, ‘cuz i’m harder than a n-gga
get mo money than these n-ggas
hoe i’m smarter than these n-ggas, yea
i don’t f-ck for free no mo’, i had to learn my lesson
if you really wanna see me pick a bill and get to blessing, b-tch
why you love that n-gga? he be f-cking on ya best friend!
stop stroking his ego, b-tch i’m not your f-ckin’ yes man

[hook] (x2):
listen here you lil’ b-tch, i don’t owe a n-gga sh-t
i can suck my own d-ck, i can pay my own rent
listen here you lil’ b-tch, i don’t need a hoe for sh-t
i can buy my clothes, i can suck my own cl-t

[verse 2]:
you ain’t gotta love me to l!ck me
if you really bout it like you say then come and stick me
every busted b-tch in chattanooga hate on brittnee
the roaches in my crib said ‘b-tch what’s gucci? come and get me!’
think my situation just gon’ cripple me? you sh-ttin’ me
sti-‘ll f-ck yo n-gga, you don’t wanna be my enemy
sick of lettin’ peasant b-tches run off at the mouth, i’m from the south
i’ll pull it out and turn yo’ throat into a holster
you don’t want yo mama hanging up them missing posters
you don’t want yo daddy all depressed and in a coma
don’t you test my g, hoe look at me and what i been thru
i’m sensitive as f-ck lil b-tch, you lucky i ain’t off you
i got so much animosity, i’m sl!ck an animal
i’ll eat a b-tch alive just call me hannibal the cannibal
i’m knowing where you live and where you work and where you twerk at on the weekend
i keep it on my hip i call that b-tch my lil’ black friend



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