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heaven's little bastard - ​bbymutha lyrics

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[intro]
mama, you look like a rock star
yeah

[verse 1]
bbym-th- – i’m in labour giving birth today
hit the trap tomorrow, p-ssy diamond, call her lisa ray
big bread, “he don’t give head” – that’s what shawty say
face red, i was on my period, he ate today
sour d-ck, he got her going g-y, i’m f-cking either way
smashing b-tches off of twitter, i’on’t gotta pay
i don’t gotta lay up with these n-ggas, i got sh-t to shake
i don’t gotta kiki with these b-tches, too much bread to make
soda just to bake
whip it, flip it, sh-t, that sh-t upstate
master of the bait, make your baby daddy m-st-rbate
i be doing great, i been staying in my f-cking lane
you should do the same
out here looking like a f-cking lame

[hook]
is there a heaven for a b-st-rd?
i go to church but only if i f-ck the pastor
i eat the p-ssy in the motherf-cking pew
give a f-ck ’bout what you do
f-ck that book and f-ck you
only motherf-cking god can judge me

is there a heaven for a b-st-rd?
i go to church but only if i f-ck the pastor
i eat the p-ssy in the motherf-cking pew
give a f-ck ’bout what you do
f-ck that book and f-ck you
only motherf-cking god can judge me, lil’ b-tch

[verse 2]
all black, all eyes on me
big lips, big d-ck, make it rain on me
ain’t slept three weeks, cocaine on me
new shoes, stanley steemer, ain’t a stain on me
should of never f-cked your n-gga, f-ckin’ shame on me
he ain’t comin’ back and you can put the blame on me
i don’t really want him either, i just bought a bag of reefer
i just bought a flight to europe, never beef about a cheater
my d-ck bigger n-gga, i could never need ya
i need m’s in the bank, so i’mma see you when i see ya
smokin dope in costa rica with the coldest mamacita
i been gettin’ rich, i been feelin’ like that b-tch
money mitch, f-ck that sh-t you claim, hoe i love the game
i like hustlin’ it make me feel insane, b-tches looking strange
i’mma make a change i’mma show these n-ggas ways can rain
don’t forget my name – bbym-th- all lowercase, b-tch!

[hook]
is there a heaven for a b-st-rd?
i go to church but only if i f-ck the pastor
i eat the p-ssy in the motherf-cking pew
give a f-ck ’bout what you do
f-ck that book and f-ck you
only motherf-cking god can judge me

is there a heaven for a b-st-rd?
i go to church but only if i f-ck the pastor
i eat the p-ssy in the motherf-cking pew
give a f-ck ’bout what you do
f-ck that book and f-ck you
only motherf-cking god can judge me, lil’ b-tch

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