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smtod - bitches! lyrics

[intro: fugazi naz]
yuh
what the f+ck is this n+gga?
(hey ty, wake up) yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh

[chorus: fugazi naz & iso]
b+tches be sinkin’ and b+tches be creepin’
and b+tches be snitchin’ and b+tches be clingin’
b+tches be trippin’ and b+tches be slippin’
and b+tches be rippin’ and b+tches be hittin’
b+tches be trippin’ and b+tches be slippin’ (i cannot trust none these b+tches)
and b+tches be rippin’ and b+tches be hittin’ (i cannot trust none these b+tches)
b+tches be trippin’ and b+tches be b+tchin’ (i cannot trust none these b+tchеs)
and b+tches be dippin’ and b+tches bе rippin’ (all of them b+tches be trippin’)

[verse 1: fugazi naz]
run it up, commas are speedin’ like sonic, bruh
don’t give a f+ck ’bout these n+ggas, i’m moderate
need an accountant, my money keep stackin’ up
she said she want it, i told her “go back it up”
i [?] speakin’, the f+ck is a duh+duh+duh?
learn to go speak so you don’t need a stutterer (hey, hey)
givin’ you n+ggas reasons like a plethora
settin’ up my n+ggas, give ’em an alia
[verse 2: iso]
i let you block that sh+t like [?]
puff out my chest, b+tch i’m drunk off that hennessy
uh, that boy a b+tch, he a son of me
i do not care if i’m makin’ new enemies
uh, you got these broke n+ggas tendencies
when i get money, i’ll drip in givenchy
uh, yes b+tch, i’ll sh+t on your legacy
don’t need to flex, i’ll still k!ll you with jealousy (ayy, ayy)
that b+tch [?], shut the f+ck up
she talkin’ crazy, get d+ck in her guts
not in the game, yeah you finna get cut
if you really ’bout it, then show me what’s up
woah, huh, ayy
droppin’ that b+tch to the flo’, ayy (woah)
droppin’ that b+tch in the coke, ayy (woah)
all in my circle, we go, go, ayy

[chorus: fugazi naz & iso]
b+tches be sinkin’ and b+tches be creepin’
and b+tches be snitchin’ and b+tches be clingin’
b+tches be trippin’ and b+tches be slippin’
and b+tches be rippin’ and b+tches be hittin’
b+tches be trippin’ and b+tches be slippin’ (i cannot trust none these b+tches)
and b+tches be rippin’ and b+tches be hittin’ (i cannot trust none these b+tches)
b+tches be trippin’ and b+tches be b+tchin’ (i cannot trust none these b+tches)
and b+tches be dippin’ and b+tches be rippin’ (all of them b+tches be trippin’, yuh)
[outro: fugazi naz & iso]
ahhhh
oh my god
ayy

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