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fuck dat bitch - trippie redd, third world don & jessy frank lyrics

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[intro: trippie redd]
went and got a back, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy (yeah)
bought  that hoe a bag, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy (yeah)
hit  her from the back then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy (ayy)
big 14, what the f-ck goin’ on

[verse 1: jessy frank]
yao’
corono  por ley, no le tiro si no es pa’ sacarla del play
dulzón  en la punta como los kool-aid
si sus nena’ nos tiran, manín, it’s okay
de  rd soy un tiguere, wey
calidad aprobada, pero tú eres fake
ahora quiere to’ el mundo un pedazo del cake, ey, ey
f-ck that b-tch, rompí el orden
a  la mala you have to respect me
money maker, my pencil is golden
no te crea’, que te está hablando un hall of famer
pr-nto voy a da’ clase’ de cómo se’ un hijo ‘e puta en esta mierda
porque ya esto no está en el mercado
se saturó de basura la tienda

[verse 2: third world don]
huh
tats all on my body, she like, “what that sh-t say” (ayy)
only tens or better, i can’t f-ck if she a eight (no)
smokin’ sh-t so loud, b-tch, i ain’t high, i’m out with sp-ce
all these haters on my d-ck, b-tch, tell me how it taste

[chorus: trippie redd]
went and got a back, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy (yeah)
bought that hoe a bag, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy (yeah)
hit her from the back then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy (ayy)
vvs, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist, ayy
‘rari cool, wait, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy (huh)
big body jag, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy
aston martin, whip it, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy
f-ck that sh-t, ayy

[verse 3: d.ozi]
f-ck that sh-t, yo le meto a la puta dentro ‘e la porsche
una onza de krippy caché, me la fumé y despué’ la desp-ché
soy el indio apache, quisieron tumbarme y nunca me agaché
saqué la .45 y al más duro en la cara yo se la taché, prr, prr
oxy’ con cola, oxy’ con cola, cojan la cacerola
y menéalo hasta que se formen granola’, hm
otro que enrrola, otro que enrrola
se fuma puré, no pangola
a la perra le piso la cola, la cola, wuh

[chorus: trippie redd]
swerve
went and got a back, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy
bought that hoe a bag, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy
hit her from the back then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy
vvs, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist, ayy
‘rari cool, wait, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy (huh)
big body jag, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy
aston martin, whip it, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy
f-ck that sh-t, ayy

[verse 4: trippie redd and third world don]
i been f-ckin’ on your b-tch, f-ckin’ on your b-tch
i been f-ckin’ on your b-tch, yeah, yeah
got the [?], you know it glist’
ar-15 with the fully loaded clip (bust that b-tch), b-tch, you know it hit (clap, clap)
hit ’em down, man down (down), dead now
trippie redd, got some bread now (ayy), bread now
got me duckin’, dodgin’ feds now, i’m dodgin’ feds now
moving work on the greyhound, switch your stash now
and my money did not message me
k!ll a hater, make him rest in peace
too much sauce, i got the recipe
diamonds drip on patek-phillipe
b-tch, i been sellin’ dope since i was 17
neighborhood like meta, ye
neighbor told me this was just a dream
so i’ma take every single dollar and invest in me

[chorus: trippie redd]
went and got a back, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy
bought that hoe a bag, then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy
hit her from the back then i f-cked that b-tch, ayy
vvs, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist, ayy
‘rari cool, wait, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy (huh)
big body jag, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy
aston martin, whip it, hol’ up, f-ck that sh-t, ayy
private sh-t exclusive, screamin’, “f-ck that sh-t, ayy”

[outro: trippie]
yeah
yeah, ayy
big 14, what the f-ck goin’ on
good work, charlie
gang
yeah
still gon’ f-ck ya b-tch, screamin’ from my wrist

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