badder bitches - shehateskodoku lyrics
chorus:
i hit yo b*tch and yo b*tch won’t ignore me
ion drink liquor but sip onna 40’
all of my shawties tween 20 and 40
why is yo b*tch sliding up on my story
one of the badder b*tches
i think her name bridget
she suck on my d*ck
while you blowing her kisses
there’s no competition
i’m ending the mission
these n*ggas talk tough but ain’t got an ambition
she hit my celly
that girl stupid petty
yo hoe steady grabbin on me like a teddy
i’m whippin my wrist got me feeling like betty
no c*cker
f*ck that lil b*tch i’ma block her
she suck my d*ck made me buss like a chopper
sloppy toppy baby i love the slobber
i told her buy what you want she a shopper
call her a uber n then ima drop her
verse:
these n*ggas don’t like me well f*ck it i’ll walk it off
i told yo b*tch suck my d*ck and don’t talk at all
i keep a stick by my side like i’m boutta brawlhawlla
on n*ggas
this is a two seater can’t ball with you n*ggas
if you bout the life then you die with a heater
that b*tch cheat on you with me cannot believe her
that b*tch is a demon a succubus eater
my n*ggas gon blow like a motherf*cking creeper
sit down for the lesson cause i am the teacher
i made that b*tch mine like a n*gga play sweeper
but i do not want her so i had to leave her
cause i am that n*gga that bump through yo speaker
i got a new b*tch and that b*tch is way cleaner
she suck the whole d*ck turn her neck to a freezer
these b*tches too cold so they can’t catch a fever
got black and white forces b*tch im wearing either
i feel like i’m thanos put rocks on my fist
and i question myself n*gga why you exist
and i got me a b*tch call it tokyo drift
how i slide on these n*ggas for talking that sh*t
way she ride on my d*ck like a cyclist sh*t
play yo track n*gga i cannot vibe to that sh*t
feel like pegasus cause i am fly as a b*tch
and i don’t give a f*ck put that five on my wrist
davinci davinci davinci davinci
i pull up with 5 tell my n*gga we litty
a bhad ass b*tch kinda look like nicki
slim waist big tits on a b*tch she pretty
i’m drinking this sh*t till a n*gga is tipsy
say that she want me n*gga i’m feeling iffy
don’t care bout these b*tches i’m way too d*mn busy
but that don’t mean i’m not gon f*ck the b*tch silly
chorus:
i hit yo b*tch and yo b*tch won’t ignore me
ion drink liquor but sip onna 40’
all of my shawties tween 20 and 40
why is yo b*tch sliding up on my story
one of the badder b*tches
i think her name bridget
she suck on my d*ck
while you blowing her kisses
there’s no competition
i’m ending the mission
these n*ggas talk tough but ain’t got an ambition
she hit my celly
that girl stupid petty
yo hoe steady grabbin on me like a teddy
i’m whippin my wrist got me feeling like betty
no c*cker
f*ck that lil b*tch i’ma block her
she suck my d*ck made me buss like a chopper
sloppy toppy baby i love the slobber
i told her buy what you want she a shopper
call her a uber n then ima drop her
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