brax - lil' bitch lyrics
i’m that b-tch
you f-cking right
yeen seeing me, but tell em what it’s looking like
stopped letting b-tches in cause they all just want clout
my circ-mference get problematic, i kick motherf-ckers out
too d-mn nice? i done been there i done did it
had lame b-tches all up in my business
i bring too much heat to have hoes all up in my kitchen
had to ditch them cause them p-ssy hoes never mind they business
b-tch i’m bout business
and i don’t need witness
i make a f-cking dime off every rhyme then i flip it
this morning i woke up, and i hear birds talking sh-t
so i’m like b-tch, animals talk???
i look at my pit
but f-ck nah y’all b-tches just ain’t on sh-t
that’s why you got time on ya hands to make comments about a b-tch
i’m that b-tch, a bad b-tch, a savage, look lavish, cause havoc, i am the whole package, you a letter… an average
lil b-tch (x12)
you a b-tch bruh… lil b-tch
lil b-tch (x12)
y’all b-tches old hype, like gimp
i’ll eat you rap b-tches like some shrimp
posting pics in the stu, you needa get outta there
nursery rhyme -ss bars, you b-tches done scarred my ears
he say, she say, we say, look ion care
don’t come asking questions, sh-t believe what you hear
cause if you was smart then you’d ignore it like a smart hoe
only lame b-tches be all ears like dumbo…
back to me tho…
i take a pic anywhere that sh-t look like a editorial
i am that b-tch by nature this ain’t come with no tutorial
i met your man one time and took him with me like a portable
i never rap no dumb sh-t every single line is quoteable
i’m noteable
watch and take notes since you hoes love to fold
type them sh-ts up in italics, since you hoes love being bold
type b-tch, no lead
you all hype b-tch, wit no bread
you, and all ya girls goofy.. they ed and eddy…. you the other ed
lil b-tch (x12)
you a b-tch bruh, lil b-tch
lil b-tch (x12)
now i’m almost done, lil b-tch started me up
know i got lots to lose, so b-tches love trying they luck
keep it 100, you only mad i’m always up
hoes love getting buck, but hate keeping it a buck…
yuck…
y’all be so f-cked up, i’m convinced it’s due to childhood trauma
keep doing what you do, i’ll leave all that sh-t up to karma
always tweeting you a messy b-tch that live for drama
try being a mess- free b-tch, like me, that live for commas
mannnn
cause i don’t know what y’all be on
and i don’t know who tf done put y’all on
but it’s cool
leave it up to me to turn you off
yeen my equals, we ain’t people’s, i’ll set sh-t off
i look soft
i do be cooling, but my head hard doe
i ain’t nun to play with b-tch ian play-doh
i’m the flyest b-tch atlanta seen in a minute
i keep it real 1k, all the way, you, sis, a gimmick
lil b-tch (x12)
you a b-tch bruh, lil b-tch
overlay:
i swear man that hoe a lil b-tch
can’t do nun but eat it, that hoe a lil snitch
all i can do is make a song about this sh-t
f-ck you and them lames that you run with
b-tch
lil b-tch (x12)
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