bitch ouu - yung juv lyrics
(chorus)
b-tch ouu
b-tch ouu
b-tch ouu
(yung juv)
granny got godd-mn a strap
b-tch im iced out in cab
gettin’ ready count my cash
i think we need some duffle bags (okrr)
tail whip with my razer (skrrt)
b-tches look like brandon fraser (what)
getting b-tches in my nature (woah)
f-ck a dyk-, hit up tracer (aww thanks love)
gettin’ fadded wheres the waiter (sketti)
b-tch ouu
(chorus)
b-tch ouu, yuh
b-tch ouu, yuh
b-tch ouu, aye
b-tch ouu, yuh
18, sippin’ lean (sketti)
what the f-ck you think i mean?
b-tch im the f-ckin’ king
give a f-ck a bouta po
wreakin’ havoc where i go (aye)
dorky kid, but on the low
they be gone like the o-zone (skrrt)
f-cked your chick thats all i know (what)
(francis xavier)
cash rules everything around me (yuh)
you don’t know a d-mn thing about me (yuh)
all these other b-tches been doubt me (sketti)
don’t come around just to plow me (yuh)
if you say your innie then i’m outtie (aye)
there is no more time for being rowdy (nope)
finna clean your clothes like it be downy (aye)
i’m not a god i’m nick downey (uh)
(chorus)
b-tch ouu
b-tch ouu
b-tch ouu
b-tch who?
b-tch we don’t even
care about you
(yung juv)
wallet thick like chum chum
give a f-ck about them
done with your sh-t hon
make em’ run like cinnamon (sketti)
goin’ ham on the mic
like i rip this f-cker up
b-tch watch me take a cup
i dont give a f-ck, uh
reppin’ rags like a god
catchin’ bodies like a cop
b-tch i cannot be stopped
b-tch i gotta whole glock
(chorus)
b-tch ouu
b-tch ouu, yuh
b-tch ouu, aye
b-tch ouu, yuh
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