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歌詞

Bad bitch and a mistress now my main bitch having misfits Lane switch when I ride it's raining outside I hope don't hit shit I'ma time bomb nigga tic tic Richard Mille that's some rich shit Fuck a hoe and you gon tell the gang cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I'm the fuckin' man ain't gotta tell it Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it But still get a pack in and I'll mail it I be on trap shit with three telly's I bring a bad bitch to the telly She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it Championship ring and I know what it bring Couple bottles and some weed and she riding on me Don't like attention I black out the windows then slide with extendos be riding lowkey niggas be broke and plottin' on me Niggas be fake so watch yo homies I can't even lie I rather be lonely in a whip with a bitch I watch her dome me Whip matte black ride with the cutter You love that nigga then die with ya brother Bitches ain't shit won't ride for another Now I ain't shitI lie say I love her Bitches ain't shit I lied say I love her I can't cut ties with the butter They leave you upset when you love 'em I say fuck that just gun 'em, down Bad bitch and a mistress now my main bitch having misfits Lane switch when I ride it's raining outside I hope don't hit shit I'ma time bomb nigga tic tic Richard Mille that's some rich shit Fuck a hoe and you gon tell the gang cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I'm the fuckin' man ain't gotta tell it Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it But still get a pack in and I'll mail it I be on trap shit with three telly's I bring a bad bitch to the telly She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it I only sing, that's cap I rap but they say that I do so I tell 'em like fuck it I take a bitch to McDonalds and tell her to get what she want and she better McLoveit If she ask my name I tell her McLovin' I don't make love a nigga be fuckin' She don't suck dick a nigga won't bust it She got a Michael Kors then I don't trust it Uh be nasty be disgusting Still ride with the gang gang Free them boys out the chain gang They ain't lost shit but they still tryna maintain I'ma bad boy causing ruckus Bro still tryna slang cane Fuck bad bitches and get money better know the gang name Bad bitch and a mistress now my main bitch having misfits Lane switch when I ride it's raining outside I hope don't hit shit I'ma time bomb nigga tic tic Richard Mille that's some rich shit Fuck a hoe and you gon tell the gang cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I'm the fuckin' man ain't gotta tell it Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it But still get a pack in and I'll mail it I be on trap shit with three telly's I bring a bad bitch to the telly She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it