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fto sett - built a bitch lyrics

[intro]
(red, that ho so f+ckin’ bumpin’, bruh)
f+ck n+gga
can’t be f+cked with at all, n+gga
and i don’t need two cameramen for me
only thing on camera’s a b+tch, n+gga

[chorus]
ayy, i built the b+tch (bob the builder), high+class n+gga, know i broke the b+tch too, n+gga (broke her down)
gave ten to my b+tch (to my ho), she better not cheat ’cause i’m breakin’ that b+tch too, n+gga (break her down)
young turnt n+gga (young turnt n+gga), havin’ that sh+t, i’m a loaded+ass n+gga (crook)
i weigh two hundred (pressin’), n+gga, my trap got two hundred in it (two hundred)
ayy, i built the b+tch (built the b+tch), high+class n+gga, know i broke the b+tch too, n+gga (broke her down)
gave ten to my b+tch (to my ho), she better not cheat ’cause i’m breakin’ that b+tch too, n+gga (bob the builder, ho)
young turnt n+gga (loaded), havin’ that sh+t, i’m a loaded+ass n+gga (crook)
i weigh two hundred (i’m pushin’ that sh+t), n+gga, my trap got two hundred in it

[verse 1]
show you how to rap and to send it (i’m sendin’ them)
i ain’t even pop, got a ghost in the trenches (a ghost)
i paid for her ass and her titties (tits and her ass)
that sh+t shade room, i ain’t even mention (don’t post me)
my third b+tch bought her a tennis
she keep it 300, she the realest

[interlude]
oh, you just makin’ that ho look like you lit, b+tch, like me, f+ck
[verse 2]
she tryna show me her moves (show me her moves)
she tryna f+ck with me, take me down for these blues (strips)
she got me open, i’m glued (i’m glued)
i’m buyin’ chanel, prada, and lv shoes (lv)
goyard for you (goyard)
saint laurent bag for you, i’m that dude (saint laurent)
matchin’ bust downs with you (poppin’)
i’m makin’ them notes in your phone come true

[chorus]
ayy, i built the b+tch (bob the builder), high+class n+gga, know i broke the b+tch too, n+gga (broke her down)
gave ten to my b+tch (to my ho), she better not cheat ’cause i’m breakin’ that b+tch too, n+gga (break her down)
young turnt n+gga (young n+gga turnt n+gga), havin’ that sh+t, i’m a loaded+ass n+gga (crook)
i weigh two hundred (pressin’), n+gga, my trap got two hundred in it (two hundred)
ayy, i built the b+tch (built the b+tch), high+class n+gga, know i broke the b+tch too, n+gga (broke her down)
gave ten to my b+tch (to my ho), she better not cheat ’cause i’m breakin’ that b+tch too, n+gga (bob the builder, ho)
young turnt n+gga (loaded), havin’ that sh+t, i’m a loaded+ass n+gga (crook)
i weigh two hundred (i’m pushin’ that sh+t), n+gga, my trap got two hundred in it

[verse 3]
i been havin’ money (paid)
i’m five hundred up, n+gga, i ain’t just frontin’ (grown man money)
i been clockin’ numbers (numbers)
checkin’ my bank, n+gga, my sh+t humongous (humongous)
slow+ass trap, ain’t nothin’ (ain’t nathan)
come through murda, n+gga, my sh+t thumpin’ (pumpin’)
take care of the junkies (junkies and corners)
askin’ my phone for a ‘bow or an onion (onion)
when it come to spinnin’, i’ve done it (done that)
concrete love ain’t ’bout no money
movin’ off loyalty and honesty (loyalty and honesty)
i ain’t gotta show ’em nothin’ (show ’em nothin’)
f+ck it, n+gga, i’ll show them somethin’ (show them p+ssies)
ask ’bout sh+t, n+gga, i’m sendin’ them huntin’ (n+gga, get ’em)
i don’t want rats, i don’t f+ck with gunna
he ain’t eatin’ no bread or cheese or none of that sh+t (ah)
[chorus]
ayy, i built the b+tch (bob the builder), high+class n+gga, know i broke the b+tch too, n+gga (broke her down)
gave ten to my b+tch (to my ho), she better not cheat ’cause i’m breakin’ that b+tch too, n+gga (break her down)
young turnt n+gga (young n+gga turnt n+gga), havin’ that sh+t, i’m a loaded+ass n+gga (crook)
i weigh two hundred (pressin’), n+gga, my trap got two hundred in it (two hundred)
ayy, i built the b+tch (built the b+tch), high+class n+gga, know i broke the b+tch too, n+gga (broke her down)
gave ten to my b+tch (to my ho), she better not cheat ’cause i’m breakin’ that b+tch too, n+gga (bob the builder, ho)
young turnt n+gga (loaded), havin’ that sh+t, i’m a loaded+ass n+gga (crook)
i weigh two hundred (i’m pushin’ that sh+t), n+gga, my trap got two hundred in it

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