MyB!tch Lyrics

(I had a dream)

(I got everything I wanted)

(Not what you'd think)

(And if im being honest it might have been a nightmare)

Yeah,

Yeah,

Uh-huh, shit

My bitch bad with her ass so fat

But she love all the drugs

Wockhardt or Quali I dirty my cup

Bitch, this hoe filled with mud

I know that my plug show me love

I know I'm they steady income

My bitch so pretty I love when I fuck her

with no makeup on

My drugs too horny, when I pop the molly

I fuck up these songs

Buy it to make right it back and then spend it again

I don't see nothing wrong

Money keep leaving and coming right back

Just like all of these hoes I fuck on

Shorty, I know you hate that we on and off

But when this shirt off I know I turn u on

I know that you not tryna fall in love

But fuckin with me just gon leave yo ass stuck

I love sipping lean bitch I love pouring up

I love smoking weed mama bought me the blunts

Tips came Halloween filled up all of my guns

And I smoke by the pack this yo deadhomie runtz

Astral projection I'm faded as fuck

Off of the codeine make double cup love

European high fashion my slut

European whippin' Bentley the truck

Out of my body bout' fly as the fuck

Off of the codeine make double cup love

Bruising her cheeks how I beat up her guts

My bitch bad My bitch count hunds

My bitch bad My bitch do drugs

My gang strapped we pulled up with them drums

Bitch, im self made girl I'm nothing like them

Feel like the man I walk round I'm the boss

Counting money too much commas I'm lost

Breaking the bank now they calling the cops

Getting this bread

I can't teach you the sauce

And I'm Dubbing these hoes get them all off my cock

Yeah,

Yeah, uh-huh

My bitch bad with her ass so fat

But she love all the drugs

Wockhardt or Quali I dirty my cup

Bitch, this hoe filled with mud

I know that my plug show me love

I know I'm they steady income

My bitch so pretty I love when I fuck her

with no makeup on

My drugs too horny, when I pop the molly

I fuck up these songs

Buy it to make right it back and then spend it again

I don't see nothing wrong

Money keep leaving and coming right back

Just like all of these hoes I fuck on

Shorty, I know you hate that we on and off

But when this shirt off I know I turn u on

I know that you not tryna fall in love

But fuckin with me just gon leave yo ass stuck

I love sipping lean bitch I love pouring up

I love smoking weed mama bought me the blunts

Tips came Halloween filled up all of my guns

And I smoke by the pack this yo deadhomie runtz

Astral projection I'm faded as fuck

Off of the codeine make double cup love

European high fashion my slut

European whippin' Bentley the truck

Out of my body bout' fly as the fuck

Off of the codeine make double cup love

Bruising her cheeks how I beat up her guts

My bitch bad My bitch count hunds

My bitch bad My bitch do drugs

My gang strapped we pulled up with them drums

Bitch, im self made girl I'm nothing like them

Feel like the man I walk round I'm the boss

Counting money too much commas I'm lost

Breaking the bank now they calling the cops

Getting this bread

I can't teach you the sauce

And I'm Dubbing these hoes get them all off my cock