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bity girls - miikey od lyrics

[intro]
ay, this is a trademark produ*
yeah (yeah)

[verse 1: miikey od]
i like my b*tch’s color cinnamon, and innocеnt
[?] get to swipin’ sh*t, if she really rich
you at the city just to get a bag, then bring it back
and by closet got designer tags (this ain’t jimmy jazz)
shawty twerkin’, now she bussin it, some other sh*t
got her bussin like a [?] clip, i’m a southern kid
prolly smokin’ on some jungle boys, or cookie crisps
told the b*tch “can’t get a dollar out me” (i don’t do the tricks)

[chorus: miikey od]
she say she a city girl, bity girl
line these 100s and these 50s girl, bring me plenty girl
let her ride in the bentley truck, she gon’ give it up
i got money i don’t give a f*ck, still won’t give her nun’
she say she a city girl, bity girl
line these 100s and these 50s girl, bring me plenty girl
let her ride in the bentley truck, she gon’ give it up
i got money i don’t give a f*ck, still won’t give her nun’
[verse 2: dc the don]
i got money, now i’m really stuff, i’m really up
f*ck yo feelings, pop this pilly, yuh, she from philly, yuh
i’m not sayin’ i don’t f*ck with you girl, you just be too much (ay)
pull up with my songs, we finna drop the ceiling, yuh (ay)
i don’t want your [?] b*tch, hoe i’m walkin’ first (ay)
she can’t get this birkin, i know that for certain
when i’m off the henny, b*tch i turn to another person
she can’t get this rockstar d*ck, lil’ baby don’t deserve it (yeah, yeah)
ain’t that daij, yeah ridin’ in that fast coupe? (yeah)
yes b*tch it’s the don i’m flyin’ past you (yeah)
pull up at your block, i won’t @ you
show up to an apple meeting, show ’em what that mac do (yeah)
turn your f*ckin’ best friend into a tattoo (yeah)
b*tch i really got bands unlike your last dude (yeah)
finna cop the tesla and make it matte blue (yeah)
i’m tryna ride in the sky, b*tch i had to (yeah)

- miikey od lyrics

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