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lil dedpi - 52 bars كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
yeah
yeah

[verse 1]
i just flew your b_tch to barcelona
yeah, i got her singin’ like madonna
she think i like her, but i don’t really want her
but i like her fat ass, yeah, it weighs a ton, uh
yeah, she got me lookin’ at her, yeah, she caught my eyes
yeah, she caught my eyes, caught my mind, got my nights
we already slept nine times, look how time flies
i ain’t here for relationship, i’m here for hi_bye
y’all know i’m the grеatest, i be on top
i’m workin’ all day, i’m workin’ nonstop
can’t be likе me, yeah, you gon’ flop
y’all might see a picture but i see it uncropped
i be happy with nothin’, y’all be happy with ’em cigs
y’all be jealous of how i come with ’em hits
can’t blame you ’cause i be the sh_t
be cool as a motherf_cker, can’t feel the heat

[chorus]
yeah, i be f_ckin’ with your b_tches (yeah, i be f_ckin’ with them and sh_t)
but i don’t be f_ckin’ with your b_tch ass (ha, i don’t f_ck with that)
i just be f_ckin’ on your b_tch’ ass (ha, get it?)
and she f_ckin’ with me just ’cause of my rich ass (yeah, you know me)
[verse 2]
i be fried so i put on my glasses
bought your b_tch new nails and eyelashes
always gettin’ money, need a ninth wallet
shootin’ at an opp in his eyesocket
got her twerkin’ in my mansion
broke up with my b_tch ’cause she only here for attention
your girl be bad like she wanna be in detention
f_ck her in some ricks, i know, fashion
f_ckin’ your b_tch and sippin’ lean at the same time
buy her these fancy rings but she ain’t mine
i got her six with my five_seven, then eighty_nine
she my stripper, throwin’ cash at her at late night
don’t talk to me you know my eyes red, uh
sippin on act’ and prometh’ til i die fed up
she be my type, she know i like that, uh
my b_tch be bad like mike jack, uh

[chorus]
yeah, i be f_ckin’ with your b_tches (yeah, i be f_ckin’ with them and sh_t)
but i don’t be f_ckin’ with your b_tch ass (nah, ayy)
i just be f_ckin’ on your b_tch’ ass (yeah, yeah)
and she f_ckin’ with me just ’cause of my rich ass (yeah, you know she a gold digger)

[verse 3]
got the bad_baddest b_tch of ’em all
can focus on both her tits, don’t need no adderall
she think she my main b_tch but not at all
she just wanna pop a pill and that is all
(woah) got lotta girls on my roaster
(woah) heatin’ y’all up, got 2 packs of toaster
(woah) boy you scared of me like i’m a monster
(woah) my b_tch jewish, ain’t no lobster
b_tches needa be humble ’cause they think they the greatest
meetin’ your b_tch, talk to your b_tch, f_ckin’ your b_tch ’cause i’m famous
don’t ever come close to me, you’ll always stay the lamest
f_ckin’ your b_tch, nut on your b_tch and i didn’t even wore latex
she know i’ll be the greatest to ever do it, hold up
crazy on ’em beats, brazy on ’em beats, yeah i go stupid
backshot this b_tch now she love me like i am cupid
workin’ on lyrics, workin’ on this beats, yeah i’m meant for music
[chorus]
yeah, i be f_ckin’ with your b_tches (yeah, and you know me)
but i don’t be f_ckin’ with your b_tch ass (nah, i don’t f_ck with your b_tch ass)
i just be f_ckin’ on your b_tch’ ass (yeah, ayy)
and she f_ckin’ with me just ’cause of my rich ass (ayy, yeah, f_ckin’ with me)

[outro]
yeah, i be f_ckin’ with your b_tches
but i don’t be f_ckin’ with your b_tch ass
i just be f_ckin’ on your b_tch’ ass
and she f_ckin’ with me just ’cause of my rich ass

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