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bitch im back - poisin lyrics

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[intro]
yo, vaz made this

[chorus]
b*tch, i’m back (i’m back)
b*tch, i’m back, yeah
b*tch, i’m back
b*tch, i’m back, yeah

[post*chorus]
back from the grave with an srt
and i’m fly as a b*tch on a nft
and my sk!lls are so crazy, that n*gga think that he gon’ match me
and that n*gga so sleep, so we put him on mattress
really ain’t done with this b*tch (yeah, i’m not)
but i am done with your sh*t (i’m done)
get a new text on my phone
d*d*dumb ass b*tch wanna know if i’m home
l*o*l, i ain’t home
yeah, told that b*tch, “don’t talk”
and i walk on that b*tch like she the red carpet
and i get in that b*tch like i drive it, then park it
with all of this iron on me, i’ma spark it
my b*tch so bad she not on the market
acog scope, i hit my target
that n*gga neutralized, i don’t bargain (woah)
(oh, oh)
[verse]
stepping in trenches, lil’ b*tch, i got out
just a demon, lil’ n*gga, don’t need you, get out
i’ll handle it myself, got a glock in my pouch
i’m shooting whoever, who think they gon’ doubt?
run up on me and that b*tch outta time
i’m smacking that ho if she get outta line
touching my sh*t, you can’t have it, it’s mine
why even bother? that boy in the dirt
matter of fact, take him right off of the earth
n*gga won’t see the inside of a he*rs*
whatever he thinking, i’m doing it worse
that n*gga worried, i made him alert
it’s finna hurt, i’m finna surf, know what i’m worth

[chorus]
b*tch, i’m back (i’m back)
b*tch, i’m back, yeah
b*tch, i’m back
b*tch, i’m back, yeah

[post*chorus]
back from the grave with an srt
and i’m fly as a b*tch on an nft
and my sk!lls are so crazy, that n*gga think that he gon’ match me
and that n*gga so sleep so we put him on mattress
really ain’t done with this b*tch (yeah, i’m not)
but i am done with your sh*t (i’m done)
get a new text on my phone
d*d*dumb ass b*tch wanna know if i’m home
l*o*l, i ain’t home
yeah, told that b*tch, “don’t talk”
and i walk on that b*tch like she the red carpet
and i get in that b*tch like i drive it, then park it
with all of this iron on me, i’ma spark it
my b*tch so bad she not on the market
acog scope, i hit my target
that n*gga neutralized, i don’t bargain (woah)

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