bbymutha - translucent lyrics
[verse 1]:
i see through you n-ggas on my microscopic sh-t
b-tch i ain’t f-ckin’ with ya, you wasn’t with me in them bricks
i told these hoes i had a plan, they started hating on me
n-ggas left me lonely
i’m the only b-tch who hard enough to deal with all this extra sh-t
i ain’t need you now, won’t need you later, so get off my d-ck
tell yo b-tch to suck it, i know she no suck it better
she not clever, she don’t make you think bout nothin else but me
i’m the f-ckin key, ratchet b-tch out tennessee
sorry i embarr-ss you, that’s my bad
sorry i ain’t perfect, i ain’t workin on it either
smoke my reefer, catch a flight
naw that b-tch don’t wanna fight
naw these hoes don’t want no smoke
i dipped everything in gold
cocaine dripping down my throat
can’t compare me to these b-tches on the internet
you here today, you die tonight, i’m still a legendary b-tch
you still an ordinary n-gga i just let you borrow me
you’ll never f-ck with me without a fee – run my money, b-tch
[hook] (x2):
n-ggas acting like i owe ’em, imma show em why i don’t
p-ssy put him in a coma but he ain’t the one i want
b-tches beefin’ with they self and tryna take it out on me
b-tch i’m bby-f-ckin’-m-th-, you hoes can’t even compete
[verse 2]:
i see through you b-tches… smiling all up in my face
you really wanna take my place
you want the recipe
welcome to my kitchen it’s too hot for you
sweating out ya edges
you could never handle half of what i’m going thru
i been working hard, you ain’t gotta get it
b-tch that’s why it ain’t for you
maybe i’m too nice to n-ggas, prolly shoulda murdered you
know you b-tches wanna see me struggle, you too gullible
a silly hoe
diamonds in my blood, roses in my soul
got my destiny under control, you just play your role
haters to the front and back of me, i’m in a booster seat
yo lil’ boyfriend wanna baby me, i’m feeling lucky
he can buy a b-tch whatever but i’ll never let him f-ck me
baby girl just trust me, if i get him you won’t even want him back
i’m a freak b-tch, i give these simple n-ggas heart attacks
n-ggas are disposable – toilet tissue, baby wipes
my eyes is on the prize lil baby
no ya -ss can’t spend the night
[hook] (x2):
n-ggas acting like i owe ’em, imma show em why i don’t
p-ssy put him in a coma but he ain’t the one i want
b-tches beefin’ with they self and tryna take it out on me
b-tch i’m bby-f-ckin’-m-th-, you hoes can’t even compete
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