bbymutha - stupid lyrics
dandy:
put your phone down, n-gga, get off the booty app! it’s a real b-tch coming to the mic and she only gon’ speak once, so think twice, b-tch. it’s bbym-th- back in that -ss from the ’89 to the ’18. from the 423 to the 404, open that -ss!
verse:
split a b-tch lace, put the glocky to ya frontal
i’m a presidential b-tch, you just a donald, i’m obama
imma suck it til he c-m
imma spit it on his stomach
i delete the n-gga number
let him catch me on the come up
i been workin, i been plottin, i been s-xin for a check
let a p-ssy n-gga rob me, now its numbers on his neck
ion gotta flex
flexin is for n-ggas with them tiny d-cks
pistol in ya bootyhole, i’m tired of b-tches talkin sh-t
cocaine residue
juicy p-ssy, honeydew
you ain’t gotta talk a lot
just show me what that money do
and if that money don’t it ain’t no need for conversation
ion got a lotta patience, baby time is being wasted
time is money, money talks
i’m like what you wanna talk about?
chillin on the couch, i’m bout to let my demons smoke me out
that reggie you be smoking got you acting all delusional
my foot all on you b-tches necks
leave you with a contusion, hoe
hook
broke n-ggas can’t do nothin for me
and you stupid if you thinkin imma f-ck you for free
wack b-tches always tryna put they weight on me
and you stupid if you sit up here and hate on me
(repeat)
verse:
roll another blunt
ya baby mama on my nerves again
keep ya hoe in check if she can’t say it with her chest
i got bigger t-tties
you not f-ckin with me
i’m a m-th-f-cka
bby f-ckin m-th-
ion want you b-tch, i want ya brother
smoking bigger trees
put a christmas gift up under me
thought you was the hardest b-tch
but all you do is run from me
lookin for revenge, you stupid n-ggas tried to stunt on me
i’m bout to be a millionaire
i’m sh-ttin on you stunningly
back to back
always in the trap
you can come for me
i suggest you invest in a vest i keep a gun on me
d-ck appointments with your baby daddy
he have fun with me
you more than welcome if you wanna join
i ain’t boring
i’m a bad b-tch, n-gga you can’t k!ll me
i f-ck with crystals, you could never ex pill me
i’m tryna spend a lil money on a bad lil stripper b-tch
throw a lil party on that p-ssy if she with the sh-t
(hook)
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