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ynkeumalice - go bitch lyrics

big pretty ugh huh

go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

she that one dont f+ck with
keep your mouth close
stood on business
like we should
dont shake no hands
this aint sh+t
to be friendly about
on my paper rout like

go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

all my b+tches to my f+cking
b+tches we living life

go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch
team player rook of the year
y’all b+tches try me f+ck a hoe
say that too pretty sh+t talking sh+t
make me uppa cut a b+tch make her
nod yes or no like i don’t f+ck dusty b+tches
all my b+tches in the club looking for love
all my b+tches know what’s up
know we up turn up
say that we up in city
face of the city
talk sh+t make b+tch shh it
lay a b+tch down like good night
b+tch is you sleep b+tch ain’t f+cking
with messy who’s say they start sh+t
make me mad like you do sum
f+cking up my day like it ain’t
good day for you
tell me and my b+tches

go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

fight her ass
ding ding lights out
knock her cold
lay her down say she ain’t f+cking with me
no more
go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

ynke
all my money right
just got a brick from a feature
know i do em stupid with these
have em up trying to scramble
with these bars dissect it like a frog
still trying to cypher
floweezy sh+t
feel like wayne carter
feel like that women give birth to the future
say you up say you ride
say i’m down
if you really riding
she got hoes
all want to f+ck me like

go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

ynke
i nut on that hoe
murder that hoe
f+ck on her back
pull out her back and her tracks
she in a track suit with all that ass like
go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

ynk e
she ate as f+ck tough ass f+ck
she don’t f+ck with yall
she that spicy hoe
spicy little b+tch
make you can’t sit
attitude like that
they from the old school
saying who that
wonder how i boss up
wonder how i made it
saying im paid
leaching on my sh+t
have to hop off my d+ck
saying f+ck em
we ain’t about money
unless you was there
at bottoms when i was in the dumps
all my b+tches f+cking
all my b+tches my type
i don’t hate a b+tch for breaking
my heart i thank her for her service
saying that b+tch was one in one
can’t forget how you held it down
when i wasn’t best me saying
i’m up now
pretty b+tch with her friends
they all go stupid
they all act up
f+ck the club up

go b+tch
go b+tch
go b+tch

- ynkeumalice lyrics

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