gmebe bandz - lil bitch lyrics
(intro)
hey lil b+tch.. (hey lil b+tch)
i don’t know where the f+ck they was at?
yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. all that..
its ebe bandz, im in the building rockin’ with dj young jd man lets get it
i swear to god, ill never lie
hey lil b+tch..
hey lil b+tch..
“rich boy turn me up”
(chorus)
hey lil b+tch, where ya ass at when i was doin’ them hits?
been with the sh+ts..
hey lil b+tch (hey lil b+tch)
wasn’t round when i was masked hittin’ l!cks (hittin them l!cks)
channel 5 news, pray to god, they ain’t snitch (please god)
hey lil b+tch (hey lil b+tch)
hey lil b+tch
where ya ass at whеn i was playin’ with sticks? (with them thirties)
im over еast, ain’t talkin’ bout zone 6 (on the land)
hey lil b+tch (hey lil b+tch)
hey lil b+tch
(verse 1)
i’m dip and dappin’ with the choppa
red bottoms look like hot lava
hit ya block up like pearl harbor
lil b+tch
in a jam you sound like an opera
i could never sink to no coppas
im a hitman like a mobsta
lil b+tch
and there’s shottas with me and they shootin’ for me
and if you rollin’ with me then its mandatory
you a fairytale, good at tellin’ stories
lil b+tch (lil b+tch)
don’t let twitter beef become a homicide
i can see the pain in ya mommas eyes
we gon’ pull up and let the choppa ride
lil b+tch
i’m a demon coming from the other side
i’ve witnessed sh+t that left me traumatized
had to see a couple of my homies die
lil b+tch
and this sh+t gon’ blow cause they actin’ phony
and people think they know me, b+tches plottin’ on me
well i keep it on me and you better know it
lil b+tch
i come from the o, bottom, bottomless pit
where you tweakin’, we creepin’, we robbin’, we takin’ ya sh+t
(chorus)
hey lil b+tch, where ya ass at when i was doin’ them hits?
been with the sh+ts..
hey lil b+tch (hey lil b+tch)
wasn’t round when i was masked hittin’ l!cks (hittin them l!cks)
channel 5 news, pray to god, they ain’t snitch (please god)
hey lil b+tch
hey lil b+tch
where ya ass at when i was playin’ with sticks? (with them thirties)
im over east, ain’t talkin’ bout zone 6 (on the land)
hey lil b+tch
hey lil b+tch
(verse 2)
i’m over east, i’m never duckin’ no shots
if your talkin’ reckless, we pull up on ya block
call c rock and he slide thru with the mop
that’s 30 shots plus 32 shots
got bananas clips with the infrared on the chops
how to shot a pistol the only thing i learned from my pops
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