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dreezy, kentheman & lakeyah - bitch duh (remix) lyrics

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[chorus: dreezy, bia]
(b+tch duh)
yeah, i’m about to spin about a tweet (b+tch duh)
big b bottega on my feet (b+tch duh)
can’t have your n+gga, i play for keeps (uhh, uhh)
bia bia

[verse 1: bia]
i hear b+tches poppin’ sh+t and that’s so funny to me (funny to me)
how you say you runnin’ down but you can’t walk on the beat? (can’t walk on the beat)
i ain’t know i had an opp, cause she don’t say sh+t to me (uhh)
i’ma cop me a new gun before i cop me a plea (b+tch duh)
heard they want my low i dropped it in dubai (b+tch duh)
i can never turn my phone on just to cry
on a live, i hate a sneaky n+gga, pick a side
if you wanna get up with me, tell that b+tch that we’re outside (haa)

[verse 2: dreezy]
hey bookie, how you mad behind some big love
cliqued up with some b+tches that ain’t got much
you ain’t really talk but you’re a twitter thug
mad behind my ex, you should be about that account, love
i’m turned up
b+tch she said she f+ck with me must be on cocaina bad
gave that b+tch my maid number, use it with your dusty ass
thirty+six my shoes i heard you tape ’em and then take ’em back
heard your n+gga spinnin’ every block and you gon’ take him back
big ds
tell her that the d stand for her desperate ass
big dreez
get me thirty seconds, i’ma body that
with ease
askin’ ’bout your n+gga, he where mami at
if you feelin’ frisky baby, you know where to find me at
[chorus: dreezy]
(b+tch duh)
yeah, i’m bout to spin about a tweet (b+tch duh)
big b bottega on my feet (b+tch duh)
can’t have yo’ n+gga back, i play for keeps (b+tch duh)
ain’t never seen a hundred with a crease (b+tch duh)
ever seen a million dollar mink (b+tch duh)
crib big, lost my keys for a week (b+tch duh)
if i’m his ex you know that n+gga stalkin’ me (b+tch duh)
i’m livin’ in yo’ head rent free

[verse 3: lakeyah]
way i’m eatin’ b+tches up, i can’t beat these allegations
i might tweak out at the smoke, yeah, i flip sh+t like i’m vapin’
i live rent+free in the head when i check in it’s never vacant
ho, my pimp be really workin’, i got bars like i’m on papers
b+tch duh
i be solo, n+ggas weird, b+tches fake
b+tch duh
i am spoiled rotten, i make sure i get my way
b+tch duh
i don’t wait, my patience little like my waist
b+tch duh
i body b+tches when i pop out serving face, haa
seen they got my old swag, i switched it up they copy me
wouldn’t bet on these rat b+tches if i’ve seen them on the lottery
i think it’s time to heat sh+t up, still the coldest fire degrees
let’s be real, that ho can’t eat me up if she was toppin’ me
[verse 4: kentheman]
b+tch duh hoe
got a mil’ on me still got in for free
hood hoe
black on black maybach, ride that sh+t on e (skrr)
f+ck a store
new balenci’ dropped, bring that sh+t to me (gimme that)
of ‘course that n+gga ran to you, cause he can’t f+ck with me
million dollar thottie on a block, hoe the streets is t
i don’t box, pretty with a glock, tell him: ‘reach and see’ (try)
at your big age, now i’m big dog, got them p+ssed off
i can’t hold my tongue, i gotta get my l!cked off

[chorus: dreezy]
(b+tch duh)
yeah, i’m bout to spin about a tweet (b+tch duh)
big b bottega on my feet (b+tch duh)
can’t have yo’ n+gga back, i play for keeps (b+tch duh)
ain’t never seen a hundred with a crease (b+tch duh)
ever seen a million dollar mink (b+tch duh)
crib big, lost my keys for a week (b+tch duh)
if i’m his ex you know that n+gga stalkin’ me (b+tch duh)
i’m livin’ in yo’ head rent free (rent free)



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