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bitch i'm - edwardfusion lyrics

(what, what)
(b*tch what, b*tch what, b*tch what, b*tch what, what, what)
(ets, ets, ets)
(what, what, what)
had to get let go, that just means i get my team back (team back)
took her home, michael jackson, imma beat that (beat that)
i just opened up my banking app, my screen cracked (what)
laughing at your new post, man imma act like i ain’t seen that (haha, god d*mn, what, what, what)

b*tch i’m poppin’ (poppin’)
can’t get a dime out me, i sent that hoe out window shoppin’ (nope)
walked up into somerset and my ass done got straight to coppin (god d*mn)
i could f*ck her lashes makeup up i told that hoe to clock it (clock it)

(yeah, uh, uh, uh, what)
b*tch i’m c*cky
got a nerdy b*tch, she ride the d*ck like chicken jockey (god d*mn)
ridin’ around with sticks up, masked up, think we playin’ hockey
she wishin’ i’d stop chеatin’, i do too, only god can stop me (b*tch what)
cashed out on my coinbase, hеadin’ out to the tropics (haha)
ain’t got no time to think ’bout you, b*tch i’m a trending topic (god d*mn)
blowin’ up my phone, red b*tton, told that hoe to stop it
i could steal that b*tch and dump her off, b*tch i’m john stockton (b*tch what)
double headed monster, out here movin’ like i’m rick ross
why’s it everytime we talkin’ ’bout yo ass p*ssed off (woah)
she said she wanna get tied up, i got her in here criss crossed
why am i leaving out the function covered up with lip gloss (sh*t, d*mn, huh, f*ck, what)
tried to run some ones, bro got hip tossed
tried to up his funds and bro got ripped off
thumbing through these blue strips d*mn near left my skin raw
pulled up in that “god d*mn boy,” then i zipped off (b*tch what)
tryna get my sh*t off, do you understand (god d*mn)
got two twins in the cut, b*tch i’m gruncle stan (god d*mn)
said that she would with cheat me, she ever got a man (what)
well now we here, and i’m wondering if that still stand (what the f*ck)
(b*tch what, god d*mn, what, what, god d*mn, b*tch what, what, what, what, what, god d*mn, haha)

b*tch i’m poppin’
can’t get a dime out me, i sent that hoe out window shoppin’
walked up into somerset and my ass done got straight to coppin
i could f*ck her lashes makeup up i told that hoe to clock it (what the f*ck)
(et, et, ets, ets, ets)

- edwardfusion lyrics

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