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lil bitch (rapper) - summer bitches lyrics

[verse 1: lil b-tch]
summer b-tches summer b-tches, get off of my d-ck
sexy little b-tch, yet she always playing tricks
guess you got a boyfriend, but really just a prick
i used to f-cking like her, but nothing ever clicked
alright lil ho i’m going easy with this shit
imma roast your -ss, dump your ashes in a pit
nothing to do now, but to take a f-cking hit
good thing that you’re gone, man i popped u like a zit
hey b-tch you there? you hearing these bars?
i ain’t trippie redd but i got them love scars
you strung me along like a f-cking guitar
and i don’t give a d-mn i’ll be skrrting in my car
hold up this a diss? yeah b-tch it is
yo you think i’m dumb? nah b-tch, i’m a whiz
the only d you’ll get is from a math quiz
don’t want you in my sight but wait listen to this
ho, yeah go away, you ruining my life
you tore out my heart with your motherf-cking knife
shit’s all over now, it left with the tide
shut up now b-tch, see you on the southern isle

[verse 2: counterfeit]
summer b-tches, summer b-tches, take away your time
ask her if she single, then she’ll shut up like a mime
want to know if this a thing or this a one-night stand
this hoe playin games, this is all part of her plan
you get out my car and you go to the next
leave me on read when i send you a text
still wanna f-ck, so i can’t say we thru
mind saying no, but i come back to you
thots ain’t loyal, hoes ain’t loyal
looks like markle, she ain’t royal
got some l-st, i got some greed
her and weed, that’s all i need
gave her hours, she gave seconds
meet at 6, she come at 7
this be h-ll disguised as heaven
heart be bleeding, there’s no weapon
feed her with love, but she go anorexic
stole her a necklace, she said i was reckless
wanted her solo, but she never gets it
if she gon’ be cheating, it’s over like brexit

[verse 3: becksuses]
summer b-tches in the club, f-ck it up
in the club, yeah, f-ck it up
i don’t f-ck with summer b-tches tryna f-ck with me
now i just got that f-cking shit, b-tch i be smoking weed now
i just roll it out, pull up with the shit
i don’t give a shit, b-tch i flex out at my whip
drop top porsche, drop top chevvy
b-tch i’m f-cking ready, summer b-tches they be envy
yeah, b-tch i get that levy, b-tch i get that levy, yeah, woah
i’m the carry, at eating caviar with my motherf-cking friends
i’m in a benz, pull up with the benzo
i don’t got the tens tho, trappin out the tens tho
hit the f-cking shit mo, i just like the big bo, yeah
summer b-tches, summer b-tches, tryna steal my style
yeah, this shit gonna take a motherf-cking mile
you can’t even walk in my motherf-cking shoes
what you gonna do?
i be counting blue, blue, blue
summer b-tches know that they all f-ck with blue
i don’t need no summer b-tch, i don’t f-ck with you
i don’t need no summer b-tch, i don’t f-ck with you

- lil bitch rapper lyrics

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