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heavy metal - bbymutha lyrics

[intro]
mama, you look like a rockstar!
rock floyd the only one

[verse 1]
c0ke on my waist
he put my cl-t in his face, lick it up and he caught a drain
i’m not a regular b-tch
you gon’ pay for my presence, i ain’t tryna be yo main
i got ’em wrapped ’round my finger
he stuck like a stinger, play more than he play the game
i’ma jus block ’em and get to the money, b-tch
life is too short to transact with lames
that b-tch in trouble, she stay throwing salt
’cause the boys on the block say this p-ssy flame
put that b-tch in my trunk, burn her fingerprints off
split her wig, make her change her name
i ain’t got time to be humble
this rap sh-t a jungle, you either gon’ drip or drown
shout out to b-tches who said i wouldn’t make it
they ain’t got no choice but to wipe me down
i need a bag, can’t f-ck around
all my friends act like enemies anyhow
you a copy, lil’ b-tch, i’m original
i gave birth to you hoes, i’ll admit it now
i was nervous, these b-tches embarr-ss me
f-ck it, i’m moshing in paris, g
can’t compare us, i dare ya to come compete
turn ya pride to a carc-ss, no eulogy

[chorus]
heavy metal in my bezel, heavy sweat all in my sheets
every level got a devil, i be losin’ h-lla sleep
i’m a rockstar, money make my c-ck hard
baby, i’m a rockstar, money make my c-ck hard, yeah
heavy metal in my bezel, heavy sweat all in my sheets
every level got a devil, man, somebody pray for me
i’m a rockstar, money make my c-ck hard
baby, i’m a rockstar, money make my c-ck hard, yeah

[verse 2]
i’ll drop the strap on a n-gga
he sending me quality pics of his bootyhole
i can’t e’en sweat the lil’ n-gga
i look in his eye when i suck it and steal his soul
almost hit disney to sue ’em ’bout elsa
we been knew that m-th- who really cold
b-tches be feelin’ theyself on the net
these helvetica hoochies ain’t really bold
i never needed approval, i know i’m that b-tch
i’m so groovy i got ’em shook
i’m so remarkable, i bring out anger in b-tches
that don’t e’en know how i look
they see the truth when they look at me
they see they aunts and they mama and granny, g
they see a mirror, it don’t get no clearer
i’m everything b-tches is scared to be
say i ain’t fye, that’s a lie
defamation of character, see you in f-ckin’ court
let me pull up on yo father, it’s almost the first
he owe me a lil’ child support
hopped out the p-ssy demonic
pops say i’m crazy, i say i’m iconic
came for my rings and my coin like i’m sonic
took off on you b-tches, i run it, you dummy

- bbymutha lyrics

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