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cameron cartee - lil bity lyrics

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[intro]
thugger, ahh!
i don’t think they ready for this one, know what i’m sayin’?
but i’m boutta bring [?] back
[?]
sauce god
thugger
drokaveli
hey, thugger, hey, hey!

[pre-chorus]
f-ck all that bullsh-t, i’m on that bullsh-t, man i’m ’bout to come down from the top
i sold some dope and robbed me some yams, the thugger came straight from the block
i ran it up with my n-gga dk, and we slept on the sofas and coughed
yeah we gang members, and f-ck the police, we got sticks in the rental with us

[chorus]
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you, hey
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you, hey

[verse 1]
when i was in school
ask my uncle i kept me a tool (p-ssy)
no pity the fool
money to dunk on you and your crew (rrr)
i get some bags of cash
i’m smoking, don’t p-ss the gas
your sister want d-ck from the back
i tuck it and red my hat
that baby don’t know no better
she only gon’ do what you tell her
my diamonds they wet, umbrella
get money and and filled up my schedule
i can’t change like a channel
i leave his brains on the ceiling
and i can’t disguise the bezel
he plan out i bring out the felons
she rub my neck on the percocet
the molly capsule, yeah she popped that
the way i’m drippin’ got her draws wet
the miley cyrus got her sauce wet
i came, best believe she caught that
at least she better not try to stop that
no police, got the b-tch, stop that
no ad libs, she try to mark that, yeah (woo)

[pre-chorus]
f-ck all that bullsh-t, i’m on that bullsh-t, man i’m ’bout to come down from the top
i sold some dope and robbed me some yams, the thugger came straight from the block
i ran it up with my n-gga dk, and we slept on the sofas and coughed
yeah we gang members, and f-ck the police, we got sticks in the rental with us

[chorus]
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you, hey
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you, hey

[verse 2]
man down, it’s a man down
don’t make a sound, make a d-mn sound
i’m smoking bags outta big ol’ pounds
these b-tches know me by the cash count
i pull it out then i’ma spazz out
f-ck around and bring a bag out
f-ck around and bring some cash out
i make these n-ggas bring they last out
and tell me what was you just saying now?
and tell me how the f-ck you playing now?
i pull it out and i’ma spray it now
you still think that that’s some cash now?
huh?
you still think that that’s some cash now?
huh? huh? huh? ahh!
i know you don’t
watch me kick sh-t like a punk
shout out to [?]
y’all free that n-gga unfunk (free unfunk now!)
you said that you did
we know that you don’t
you said that you will
but we all know that you won’t

[pre-chorus]
f-ck all that bullsh-t, i’m on that bullsh-t, man i’m ’bout to come down from the top
i sold some dope and robbed me some yams, the thugger came straight from the block
i ran it up with my n-gga dk, and we slept on the sofas and coughed
yeah we gang members, and f-ck the police, we got sticks in the rental with us

[chorus]
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you, hey
you lil bitty b-tch, you lil bitty b-tch you, hey



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