Bitch ft. ZBT Lyrics

2boot DaDon , one of none

Up on the beat, this shit for fun

Nigga, you always been a bitch, boy

He think he hard, he got a gun

Nigga, you still a bitch

Damn

Put a gadget on that gun, it's a kill switch

Damn

I know your ass in real life, you ain't even killin' shit

I'm like a coach up in New York high, be drillin' shit

It ain't no pressure, bout no beef, it's time for dinner, bitch

I put your boyfriend in the back, cause he a middleman

Know I got the pack, I got the gas, I'm tryna get rid of it

Heard my dawg, was talkin' crazy, beat his ass, I'm Michael Vick

Kick a nigga doe and take his loot, just like he got evicted

I met a bitch, real petite, and she cute, so I'm tryna hit

I'm from Florida, man, but fuck the golds, you know these VVs, yeah, they hit

Shout out D.D. if you throw the ball, my nigga catch a pick

Tryna beat his block, got my chop, yeah, it got a double kick

On the block, fiendin' for a opp, I think I got a itch

Tryna catch a fix, nigga play with bug, then he gettin' hit

Know we stand on business, MBM, we got the city lit

Uh-huh, uh-huh, ayy, damn, nigga

You know I'm chasin' blues, I'm been about my commas, nigga