
katie stoner - bite at you lyrics
[chorus: katie stoner]
selling on the street, b+tch. it’s gonna bite at you
f+cking with me, b+tch? i know you ain’t boo
flopping like titties, but you ain’t gotta clue
eating so much, but you didn’t even chew
[verse: katie stoner]
babe, i see you in the back. ‘just choking on a johnson
whoring yourself out, like you touring in wisconsin
b+tch be acting a baby, so who you f+cking bossing?
this single be a hit, that’s how i’ll leave you f+cking tossing
why you always on a d+ck like b+tch, you ain’t even spit
‘taking that sh+t raw, like an emo tryna slit
‘hiding from the girlie and i don’t mean your cousin
but baby come and meet me, if you think you the sh+t
[chorus: katie stoner]
selling on the street, b+tch. it’s gonna bite at you
f+cking with me, b+tch? i know you ain’t boo
flopping like titties, but you ain’t gotta clue
eating so much. but you didn’t even chew (uh)
[verse: alicejohnxo]
sense you wanna play games, i’ma pick up the pen
b+tch, you got your wrist bleeding like a broken red pen
i’ma will smith you, b+tch. i’ma hit you with the backhand
suck your own d+ck, b+tch. do a f+cking front+bend
how your bed skinner then you? thin like a board
i ain’t playing games, so i’m not on that board
you’re hanging out with me, and b+tch, you’re still bored?
you’re a sl+tty ass wh0re, so i’m calling you a slore
you obese hoe, i’m talking 250 pounds
leshawna ball belly, this hoe is really round
pug face b+tch, i’ma put you in a pound
i win, fatality, i ain’t playing no more rounds
when they come support you, let me know, hit me up
when they stop asking you to “come pee in cup”
we’d need 7 screens to put you in a closeup
pac+man of food, your stomachs ‘bouta level up
parents don’t support you, and neither do we
i gotta put me first and i ain’t talking wii
parents don’t support you, and neither do we
i gotta put me first and i ain’t talking, i ain’t talking
parents don’t support you, and neither do we
i gotta put me first and i ain’t talking wii
[chorus: katie stoner]
selling on the street, b+tch. it’s gonna bite at you
f+cking with me, b+tch? i know you ain’t boo
flopping like titties, but you ain’t gotta clue
eating so much, but you didn’t even chew (uh)
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