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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M.F. Cooper
Songwriter
Tatiana Mann
Songwriter
Lyrics
(oh my god)
(huh, huh)
Huh damn (bitch the fuck?, bitch the fuck?)
(pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Ha, huh (damn, damn)
Sk-sk, skrrt
Just wanna bend over fuck me (fuck)
They say I love you Hook 'cause I look lovely, huh
Said she look nice now she bubbly, huh (bubbly)
Gas smell like underarm, bitch it's musty (must)
I can't trust no bitch I can't even trust me (trust)
He don't want you lookin' bad cause he dusty
Imma throw a fit, bitch I'm dressy (bitch I'm dressy)
Your nega probably wanna undress me
Got a problem, you should undress me
Feelin' like Beyonce to the left please
Your best friend wanna be besties
Had to cut her off, she too messy
You still wearing Guess I ain't guessing
Not gon' get loud in this setting
I just link, I don't do no texting (do no text)
Man I wish this nega never met me (never met me)
First, R.I.P. Lisa Leftie (Lisa Leftie)
Had to creep late night on the lowkey (lowkey)
Actin' like you know, you don't know me (bitch)
'Member when this limit try to hold me (me)
Can't hold, my negas can't hold me (no)
How you keep it 100 but you a broke b? (bitch)
Send a paragraph, okie dokie (okie dokie)
Fuckin' big gas with my nega Okie (Okie)
Two white boys Zack and Cody
I ain't gon spend the night no morning (no morning)
He passed me the runt, bitch I'm choking (bitch I'm choking)
Is this shit laced 'cause I'm dizzy (dizzy)
Fuck up on my face if you diffy (diffy)
You behind me can't even diss me
Dumb bitch mad 'cause I'm winning (me)
Goin' out sad you was pitied, goin' out sad you was pitied (pitied)
I be in the function gettin litty
Beat a bitch up in the pitty (pitty)
He say I'm a bad lil bitty
Bitch don't come to my city
Negas only wanna keep it 50
I'm a boss bitch, P. Diddy
Talkin' out yo neck, oh did he? (Oh did he?)
Goin' out sad you was pitied (pitied)
I be in the func- gettin' litty
Beat a bitch up in the pitty (pitty)
He say I'm a bad lil' bitty
Bitch don't come to my city
Negas only wanna keep it 50
I'm a boss bitch, P. Diddy (Diddy)
Talkin' out yo neck, oh did he? (Oh did he?)
Bad lil' bitty
Bitch, lil' bad lil' bitch
Bad lil' bitch (damn)
You a bad lil' bitch
You a bad lil' bitch
Bitch, you a bad lil' bitch (damn)
She a bad lil' bitch
You a bad lil' bitch, huh
(You a bad lil' bih, you a bad lil' bih)
(Pew, pew, pew, pew)
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