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kentheman - bitch i'm up lyrics

[intro]
aye, we got ken in this b+tch, aye

[chorus]
text that n+gga ‘b+tch i’m up’
i dont treat em nice, i just treat em like a sl+t
i just upped the price, this ain’t that, now its plus
got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
i don’t wanna chit, wanna chat, b+tch i’m up
in love with the money, baby all we do is f+ck
he done graduated, he was f+cking with a cluck
i would link with b+tches, but i really think they suck
finna text my ex, tell that n+gga b+tch im up

[verse 1]
came up on some money, now i don’t know how to act
i dont f+ck with blogs, they ain”t never speaking facts
tryna keep up with me, but can’t even keep a stack (that sh+t crazy)
thought you had one up, well look at that (ayе)
don’t ever think its competition, you gonе lose
b+tches thirsty, they could never have the juice
b+tches want applause, i be tellin b+tches boo
b+tches want a bop, can’t get it right it’s a dupe
aye, the neck blinding, ex want me back
had to tell him bad timing
aye, i’m actin brand new, i don’t do the rewinding
them b+tches throwin shade cause i ain’t never stop shining
[chorus]
text that n+gga ‘b+tch i’m up’
i don’t treat em nice, i just treat em like a sl+t
i just upped the price, this ain’t that, now its plus
got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
i don’t wanna chit, wanna chat, b+tch i’m up
in love with the money, baby all we do is f+ck
he done graduated; he was f+cking with a cluck
i would link with b+tches, but i really think they suck
finna text my ex, tell that n+gga b+tch i’m up

[verse 2]
aye, got this old money but i’m hoppin in a new school
aye, say the p+ssy crazy, save my number under loose screw
took me shopping in the states, but he dating me in cancun
i could buy a hoe a house, tell these hoes they better make room
aye, the p+ssy ain’t cheap cause the diamonds ain’t either
aye, b+tch you think he yours, i could turn him to a cheater
now he call me baby, turned him into a belieber (b+tch, i’m up)
b+tches can’t see me john cenar (b+tch, i’m up)
say you love her than designer that b+tch (b+tch, i’m up)
how you don’t like me, but you following a b+tch (b+tch, i’m up)
macaroni, how it sound when you be in it
aye, still give me money, and he know i’m independent

[chorus]
b+tch i’m up
i don’t treat em nice, i just treat em like a sl+t
i just upped the price, this ain’t that, now its plus
got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
i don’t want to chit, want to chat, b+tch i’m up
in love with the money, baby all we do is f+ck
he done graduated; he was f+cking with a cluck
i would link with b+tches, but i really think they suck
finna text my ex, tell that n+gga b+tch i’m up

- kentheman lyrics

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