
Next btc Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I be plottin' on my next bitch She thought we was finna ' AMC it played the
Netflix
Tuh
Told Hutch take the kit, this bitch reckless
I woke up tryna get some pape, fuck a breakfast
Bad bitch wanna fuck me and gang cause the necklace
I'm denyin' allegations, never said this I, I really like bad bitches, got a fetish
Told her ass I'm finna take a walk with my pet fish
Bustin' out my left wrist She was never that, I'm tryna figure out who
said this Lil' foreign pretty bitch say she was British
Countin' up her lettuce, Think she hard body say the Glocky get to spitting
Heon want no smoke, he don't at me in the mention
local bum nigga in the back causin' tension
Tryna educate her nigga, but his ass never listen
Slap fire inna UNC I just seen him reminiscing, Uh-uh, lil' groupie fuckin', HUH. ain't no kissin
Had to play the starter lots, her boyfriend got extensions
Huh, froze up, Jesus, peace, I'm repentin' I bought the whole rack, you be 99 centin
Tuh, in the high rise with 99 bitches I don't trust you cause you fine dine with
some snitches Tuh, politicking, fine wine with the riches
He say that he a hunnid, but he lyin' like the bitches
Uh-uh, you can't put on my shoes, you can't fit this
Do whatever with the pape, I just bust down a Fitbit
I be plottin' on my next bitch She thought we was finna ' AMC it played the
Netflix
Tuh
Told Hutch take the kit, this bitch reckless
I woke up tryna get some pape, fuck a breakfast
Bad bitch wanna fuck me and gang cause the necklace
I'm denyin' allegations, never said this I, I really like bad bitches, got a fetish
Told her ass I'm finna take a walk with my pet fish
Please get up out my face, you don't know me Two-four after two-four, cup Kobe
Bitch, how you love me, youn know me. If she really like me, I'ma cut her off slowly
Tuh,
get the pape, then I hit the Hokey Poke
Plug say he pullin' up right now with Holy Moley
Nigga, fuck you, I don't want no ravioli Rod pulled up in fat-ass Ricks like he owe me
Tuh, hoe, don't talk about it, come on, show me
Don't really know much about yo bitch, but she going
lil' nigga, ran off with the bag , where you going'
I just asked, bro, where the fuck the mink', bro, it's snowing
Lil' bitch just asked if I'm a munch, bro, you trolling
Bad bitch tryna fuck right now, I told her I'm on troli
You ain't really havin' on no motion, bro, they told me
I destroyed the damn TikTok, now she say she lonely
Tuh, I ain't fuckin' with yo mans, he a phony
Slide the scat pack, down the side street to hit the coney
First of all, bitch, I don't know who the fuck you think you are
But what you're not gonna do is ignore me
Because I literally, I know you see my text and I called your name
That means you respond
I don't give a fuck if you're in the studio, text me afterwards
Like, what are you doing
Don't be rude, like, talk to me, like, what are you doing.
GOD BLESS