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lirik lagu bitch! – twxwks

[tag: thurston, kevin abstract]
this is a scumbag bruno beat. oooh hold up cuh

[verse 1: sequoia]
i feel like four hundred doney, i feel like four hundred doney
i am a millionaire, i am a millionaire
i feel like riding a yoshi, i feel like riding a yoshi
i put my hands in the air, i put my hands in the air
i feel like four hundred doney, i feel like four hundred doney
i am a millionaire, i am a millionaire
i feel like riding a yoshi, i feel like riding a yoshi
i put my hands in the air, i put my hands in the air

[hook: bruno]
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! i’m running out of breath b*tch!

[verse 2: donkey d*ck]
my name is donkey d*ck, but i’m not pickle rick
i have five dollars to my name, all y’all motherf*ckers stay being lame
got a few dollars and get controlled by the fame
chilling with the couch, smoking that loud
ten toes down i ain’t coming around
but i’m cumming, on your momma’s face
i was groomed by r kelly, call me a case
scream
[verse 3: yee]
i just joined the alphabet mafia, eating lasagna
f*ckin your mommy uh, osama i’m bombing ya
see red like a commie
the d*ck don’t fit, she gave me top like the lid on salami
that’s me, she wanna meet
listen to boy in jeans, or ryan beatty, she showing her feet
she can count on me like a$ap rocky’s on the feature
bass so loud it blow the speakers
i got sole like some sneakers, and she know i’m getting green like a creeper

[verse 4: bubby]
uh this is a, this is a bubby verse
alright, f*ck you golden
my bedroom stay crowded (crowded)
grow up or stay mad about it (about it)
my mom she the proudest (the proudest)
can you say the same, yeah i doubt it (yeah i doubt it)
i ain’t learn to drive since i was sixteen (no!)
i ain’t had s*x since i was nineteen (no!)
i have an average size peen (on my p*n*s)
but, it look massive on my 90*inch screen (on my screen!)
this life sh*t ain’t fair (what the f*ck!)
how the h*ll i ain’t got a girlfriend yet (what the f*ck!)
this life sh*t ain’t fair (what the f*ck!)
how the h*ll i ain’t (what the f*ck!) had a girlfriend yet
[hook: bruno]
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! i’m running out of breath b*tch!

[verse 5: beanbag]
don’t hit me i’m just chillin’ with your best friend
whole ass big timb boot when i step in
better clear out i have tits on my weapon
d*ck on my weapon
that’s kinda s*xy
i wear some new sh*t and stunt like a jetson
you wear some old sh*t and it’s a light seven
i have no drip i come straight out of boot barn
come close to me and i swear you get p**ped on
dog, i spend my time online looking at frogs
‘bout to go kanye mumble
mumble
that’s off the dome i made that off the spot
i just went dummy and i just went mental (b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!)
f*ck all your team i’m not tryna be gentle (b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!)
your whole team is fake like pencil (b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!)
your whole team will get tagged like stencil (b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! b*tch!)

[verse 6: js punch]
take that sh*t and make a hit little b*tch i be doing that
sogone take a brick make it flip get ‘em used to that
imma take sogone, got one remix, soflexy
out late, sh*t messy, so flexy, so s*xy
one time, that’s a blessing, magazine, keep ‘em guessing
wide body, ranch dressing, have fun, ain’t stressing
i just make this sh*t to have fun it ain’t no theatre
i got sogone on my mind that sh*t be blasting in the speakers
speakers
speakers
speakers
speakers
speakers (what the fuuuuuuuuuuck)
speakers
speakers
speakers (hah, hahaha)

- twxwks

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