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spacely (chicago) - bitch lyrics

[hook: sp-cely]
pull with the stick, b-tch
with my clique b-tch
run up on your b-tch, b-tch
with my d-ck, b-tch
pull with the stick, b-tch
with my clique b-tch
run up on your b-tch b-tch
with my d-ck, b-tch

[verse 1: sp-cely]
flipping bags with these bands, in my pants with the mans
in the back with a grand, coulda ran with a plan
with my friends, in a benz, going crazy like the feds
hunnid bands hunnid bands, lotta bands, yea
rollin’ weed, hit a blunt
getting t’d, where the cup
better green, where the fun?
f-ck a feign, get a nut
kick a teen in gut
nicotine get a buzz
all my team get to bust
all my team get to bust

[hook: sp-cely]
pull with the stick b-tch
with my clique b-tch
run up on your b-tch b-tch
with my d-ck, b-tch
pull with the stick b-tch
with my clique b-tch
run up on your b-tch b-tch
with my d-ck, b-tch

[verse 2: atlas]
i go hard when i spit like my d-ck in her mouth
pull up quick knock you out, got the stick got the clout
got new b-tches ring my phone, got your chick i bring her home
that’s yo b-tch? i got her scones, brand new whip like post malone
uh
race my foreign ‘gainst your beater, watch me floor it like a theater
b-tch i’m soarin’, call me peter, and i’m boning, like a femur
make her moan and i’mma leave her, get the tone i get the cleaver
and she couldn’t leave me lone cause b-tch i look like justin bieber

- spacely chicago lyrics

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