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bitches - lil debbie lyrics

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[verse 1]
i popped a couple mollies
then i hopped in that ferrari
with a couple ratchet b-tches, all they wanna do is party
got like 4 grams in my blunt (my blunt)
promethazine in my cup (my cup)
couple 808s in my trunk
i’m a bossy b-tch, so w-ssup!

i tell ’em, b-tch you ain’t got sh-t on me
queen d, yeah the crown only fit on me
that’s why your man wanna feel on me
he f-cking you, his mind still on me

tell these b-tches sorry, i don’t really mean to tamper
and i’m too legit to quit, you can’t touch it, mc hammer
i got b-tches who got b-tches, they more badder than your b-tches
and we hopped up in that party, let me call up some more b-tches
now we got that party bouncing, hittin’ switches, hittin switches’

and you talkin’ like you did this
but i lit this, you can witness
now we turnt up and you turnt out
we burn it up and you burnt out
i’m caked up with my cakes out
and you eat that sh-t
one more time?

now we turnt up and you turnt out
we burn it up and you burnt out
i’m caked up with my cakes out
and you eat that sh-t – lil debbie

[hook: x2]

(i tell ’em) b-tch, you ain’t got sh-t on me
you ain’t got sh-t on me (you know it)
b-tch, you ain’t got sh-t on me
you ain’t got sh-t on me
i tell ’em b-tch, you ain’t got sh-t on me
you ain’t got sh-t on me, b-tch you ain’t got sh-t on me
queen d, yeah the crown only fit on me

[verse 2]
they call me the baddest b-tch
lil debbie got cakes like trina
might be rollin’ off that molly
i’m still rollin’ with that nina
got like 4 hoes on my low pros
so we lookin’ out for them pot holes
b-tch in the back keep my cup filled
b-tch in the front got my pot rolled

b-tch you ain’t got sh-t on me!
that’s word to the 510
bay city everywhere i go
these b-tches stay mad i know
up talkin’ that bossy sh-t
i be movin’ like bosses do
white range, black range
i’m so fly i could floss for two

gold all on my neck, chrome all on my ride
os all on my check
b-tch, don’t k!ll my vibe
pop bottles in the vip
all yall b-tches outside
10 hoes wanna leave with me
tell them hoes, “lets ride.”

we got b-tches that got b-tches that more ratchet than your b-tches
and your b-tches want my b-tches, so you leavin’ with no b-tches
yeah we turnt up and you turnt out
we burnin’ up and you burnt out
i’m caked up with my cakes out
and you eat that sh-t – lil debbie

[hook: x2]

(i tell ’em) b-tch, you ain’t got sh-t on me
you ain’t got sh-t on me (you know it)
b-tch, you ain’t got sh-t on me
you ain’t got sh-t on me
i tell ’em b-tch, you ain’t got sh-t on me
you ain’t got sh-t on me, b-tch you ain’t got sh-t on me
queen d, yeah the crown only fit on me

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