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j sutta - bottle bitch lyrics

she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she want your bread cuz she see a lot
she in your bed cuz she see the watch
she jump on the table and whining her body
hoping she meeting somebody with molly
leavin her friends at the party
this b-tch is only about all the money
she outside the club and the doormen they know her
credits score low and the panties go lower
suckers be buying her dinner at boa
ent-tled like somebody owe her
why?
cuz she a money grabbing bottle b-tch!
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
pull up in a benz, shorty wanna dance
shorty want another m-th-rf-cka she can ask
can you pay my bills? can you pay my rent?
are you telling me the money that i gave you gone and spent?
oh no! it wasn’t like that! i spent it on my grams, you know she got a bad back
this b-tch ain’t gonna stop until you get a heart attack
she want another e-roller
she like a disease ebola
want a baby by you, baby, be a mllionaire
birkin every week, hundred grand on her hair
abracadabra! poof she gone!
she onto the next, now you been warned
so next time you think with your d-ck…
make sure se ain’t no bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
hold the j on the jai ho
poor man’s j-lo
who blow the man who be wearing a hublo?
who got the yayo? no melrose, rodeo!
she may get wet when you’re making it rain-o
she’s looking for them bottles
following them sparkles
with the champagne goggles
cuz she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
a money grabbing bottle b-tch
she a money grabbing bottle b-tch
you a bottle b-tch, a money grabbing bottle b-tch

- j sutta lyrics

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