bitty freestyle Lyrics

Ask me what I'm doing

Bitch mind your biz

Why you smiling

Cause I brought my pistol in

Who knocking? The bittys

Go and let'em in

One for you and two for me I need a set of twins

Gemini, everything is better with a twin

Roll a wood then I roll another wood again

I love counting money up that shit therapeutic

I can tell from how you hold that bitch you can't shoot it

That bitch text me wyd and she got muted

I ain't falling for no tricks I am not stupid

Bitches always want some tacos you are not Cuban

And they always tryna love me I am not Cupid

(I'm Habibi)

I'm just tryna stack my bread up and bool out

I had left the spread at home and brought the tool out

Real life shooter in this bitch I'm smoking John Wick

I ain't never seen my opps with no fine bitches

Bitch act like you got some sense not just five senses

You ain't say that you was stupid in no fine print

Neck glisten yeah

When I talk listen yeah

She bad as fuck she suck dick like the pistons yeah

Oh your name Ash Ketchum?

Oh you tryna be the best?

That's some good head I'll

Still beat your ass at chess

Tryna fix your credit need to fix your IQ score

How you tryna go 50/50 you can't do 2 times 4

I ain't talkin no numbers this shit mine plus more

When I passed you this wood this bitch was not canoeing

If you say that you love me go stream all my music

I'm finna make some more too

On God I'mma do it