
blb (bad lil bitch) - halikai lyrics
bad lil’ b*tch and he lovin’ my figure
real ass n*gga, he stay with the trigger
ain’t f*ckin’ with b*tches, ain’t f*ckin’ with n*ggas
f*ck with myself, so my money get bigger
stay out my pockets, don’t know what your deal is
if he smokin’, he be with them dealers
wearin’ his jacket, it’s cheetah chinchilla
and i’m an cold b*tch, he ain’t meant no one chilla
stackin’ my bands, so they grow like a money tree
know i’m a germaphobe, why is you touch me
rub down his body, he know that i’m touchin’ d
ain’t signin’ sh*t till you show me the money, please
real b*tch, everything all natural
nothin’ over here, cap, it’s factual
stratеgic about my sh*t, i’m tactical
he know i’m wild, yeah, i f*ck like an animal
cannibal, can’t takе my sh*t, non*tangible
b*tches love to hate, but it’s really understandable
might have to sock a b*tch, break a f*ckin’ mandible
you know i spit heat, real flammable
i’m poppin’ ya bubble
aw b*ttercup, you will never blossom
they can’t steal my mojo or jojo
these powerpuff b*tches, they know that i’m stopin
stopin’, stompin’, step*in and come up
they hate because they see the come up
when he get here, i tell him to come up
he leavin’ it in, put the cum up
knockin’ him out, but no, i ain’t boxin’ him in
like the grouch, these b*tches belong in the bin, take it out
he hate when i’m pullin’ it inside and out
show joy when i’m takin’ the win
bad lil’ b*tch and he lovin’ my figure
real ass n*gga, he stay with the trigger
ain’t f*ckin’ with b*tches, ain’t f*ckin’ with n*ggas
f*ck with myself, so my money get bigger
stay out my pockets, don’t know what your deal is
if he smokin’, he be with them dealers
wearin’ his jacket, it’s cheetah chinchilla
and i’m an cold b*tch, he ain’t meant no one*
cold ass b*tch antarctica
i call ’em my n*gga, he call me monica, monday veronica
and i’m still running these circles round’ rappers
collecting my rings, call me “sonic the hedgehog”
is it giving wedlock
n*gga call me flintstone, cause i make his bed rock (bed rock, bed rock)
i’m stepping in my crocs
b*tch flow so wet, i never could be docked
n*ggas biting like a tick
but listen when i tock
get clocked
that tea was never gon’ be hot
mad ass b*tch
and my words like dynamite
call a n*gga bj, cus he probably might
blow my cherry, beyoncé, no
flows like carey, mariah, shows
on the stage, and i stomp on hoes
but i want you to know i’m a*
bad lil’ n*gga, chasin’ the figures
so stay the f*ck out my way
you heard it before, but must i remind you
if so, then i’ma say i’m a*
bad lil’ b*tch and he lovin’ my figure
real ass n*gga, he stay with the trigger
ain’t f*ckin’ with b*tches, ain’t f*ckin’ with n*ggas
f*ck with myself, so my money get bigger
stay out my pockets, don’t know what your deal is
if he smokin’, he be with them dealers
wearin’ his jacket, it’s cheetah chinchilla
and i’m an cold b*tch, he ain’t meant no one chilla
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