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bicoastal - daisy simo lyrics

[intro]
never capped in my motherf*ckin’ rap
true story, my west coast vibe saw my east coast guy, sh*t was bad (hahaha)
ayy, huh
yeah, yeah
uh, yeah

[chorus]
i’m a real raw b*tch from out of the west coast (ayy)
and i’m so chill, so cool on the east coast
i be going places where most these b*tches can’t go
walk past your man, he buggin’, he screamin’, “h*llo”
f*ck him so good make him say, “yeah, ayy” (yeah, ayy)
never been a fraud, never in my whole life
the way i k!ll these beats, you can say it’s on sight
i don’t f*ck with messy hoes, i’m too pretty to fight, yeah

[verse 1]
hе want me ’cause he know i’m a frеak b*tch
i can’t f*ck with him, he a fan, know he’ll leak sh*t
my west guy found my east dude, now they heated
i love tequila, sh*t turn me to a demon
cruisin’ in a chevy ’64, got no ceilings (uh)
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout a ho or her feelings
if you a real b*tch, then you know you gon’ feel it
you can’t take the heat, get the f*ck up put the kitchen
ayy, la*di*da*di*da, we like to party, f*ck a nine*to*five (ayy, ayy)
i’m so real, i’ma ride or die
got my east coast vibe california dreamin’
hit ’em back one time and i got him geekin’ (uh)
and this sh*t so fire, on this beat i’m eatin’ (ayy)
every song i’m tweakin’ (ayy), she so broke, she heated (ayy)
and i’m way too real, i’ma make ’em feel it (ayy)
[chorus]
i’m a real raw b*tch from out of the west coast (ayy)
and i’m so chill, so cool on the east coast
i be going places where most these b*tches can’t go
walk past your man, he buggin’, he screaming, “h*llo”
f*ck him so good make him say, “yeah, ayy” (yeah, ayy)
never been a fraud, never in my whole life (woo, woo)
the way i k!ll these beats, you can say it’s on sight
i don’t f*ck with messy hoes, i’m too pretty to fight

[verse 2]
uh, too pretty, yeah, i’m too pretty (woo)
all my b*tches fly ridin’ through the city (uh, uh)
all my b*tches got rich shaking ass and titties (ayy)
and ya man still mad ’cause he not with me (mwah)
woo, i’d be mad too (woo)
b*tches hating ’cause i’m always in that new*new (new*new)
ain’t no new faces, i’m with the same crew (yeah)
i love money, all the faces, all my bills blue (woo)
man, i’m too vicious
i got him on his knees praying to a new religion
he love to eat it, yeah, i give that good nutrition
he in love with me ’cause he see the ambition (huh)
i get more money then these hoes in pesos
when we in new york, we ridin’ in benzos
i’m deep in my bag, this sh*t fit a draco
i be in places where these b*tches can’t go (huh, huh)
[chorus]
i’m a real raw b*tch from out of the west coast (ayy)
and i’m so chill, so cool on the east coast
i be going places where most these b*tches can’t go
walk past your man, he buggin’, he screaming, “h*llo”
f*ck him so good make him say, “yeah, ayy” (yeah, ayy)
never been a fraud, never in my whole life
the way i k!ll these beats, you can say it’s on sight
i don’t f*ck with messy hoes, i’m too pretty to fight, yeah

[outro]
yeah, i’m too motherf*ckin’ pretty but i’ll throw these hands if i have to, you feel me?
straight out of the west coast but i stay in the east coast sometimes, you know?
i’m bicoastal, period

- daisy simo lyrics

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