Bitch (Feat. Lul G & Yhung T.O.)

(RBE X SOB, that's the gang b-) whoo!

B-, b-, b-
You a broke down b-
Bust down b-
Keep a hundred round b-
B-
Ol' broke down b-

And I'm already cuffed, so I can't cuff a b-
All these diamonds on my neck, I'm on some other sh-
Only hit it from the back if she hella thick
20 bands in my jeans, this sh- barely fit
And don't be tellin' me you love me if you ain't gon' pay me
And if yo' watch don't act like this then yo' sh- fugazy

And no, I ain't goin' back and forth wit' no n-
Can't trust none of these n-, been runnin' up my riches
And if you want me on this team, b- you gotta show me
That n- drivin' a O-13, and he barely own 'em
20 thousand on these slugs just to talk in diamonds
VVS my AP, can't tell what the time is

B- tryna lock me down on some cop sh-
I'ma post up on the block and tote this Glock b-
Talkin' to the rollers on some cop sh-
Can't condone, keep lips sealed like a locksmith
B- tryna play me, you ain't gon' play sh-
All these diamonds on my neck like a lake b-
Niggas want me gone, keep a pole on me
Attachments on they chop, that's a big telescope on me

B-, b-, b-
You a broke down b-
Bust down b-
Keep a hundred round b-
B-
Ol' broke down b-

Girl, f- yo' n- he a b-
How he thuggin' and leave the house without no stick?
I'll never leave the house without my stick
Or in my loaf, or this toast, can't put trust in these hoes

Yo' b- wanna suck my d-, told her lick these d-
Hate stayed up on my phone, so I don't answer calls
Speakin' down to that b-, you a b- n-
And yo' ass on paperwork, we know that you a snitch n-

Told up on yo' gang so you can't hang
25 thousand on my chain
I gotta keep my thang
And I want the check, f- the fame
And yo' b- broke, that's a shame

How you clutchin' on that Glock, don't shoot sh-?
When I clutch, I get to bustin' it's a big difference
VVS on my chain, she want a flick wit' it
But I ain't trustin', I ain't cuffin' on no b-

B-, b-, b-
You a broke down b-
Bust down b-
Keep a hundred round b-
B-
Ol' broke down b-