Bitch, Be Fr Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Javinci
Yeah
(Fuck it, we on top)
Uh Huh
Make money and pray
Yeah! (boom boom)
Make money and pray
Ever since I was a youngin' (yeah)
Bitch I knew I been the man (yeah)
You a fan hoe watch me up the score
And watch me switch the plan (boom boom)
Bitch, keep it cool (ahh)
They think I'm "Johnny Dang"
These diamonds just flew in (yeah)
From out of state, three niggas, three K's
You'd think it was the Klan (grahhh)
Nah I'm just playin' this shit off the lot
Nah this whip ain't a rental (vroom))
Understand, I call the gang (damn)
Then hoes get beat like instrumentals
(Boom boom boom)
Bitch, be for real
These hoes be acting street
But ain't got no credentials (yeah)
Bitch, be for real
God my only fear (aye)
How I rock these essentials (aye)
Middle part, bust down
Cartier she actin' bad (woo)
Side part, Richard Millie (damn)
And it's Hermes on the bag (boom)
Bitch, do a line at the store
It's the way we popping tags (damn)
Sewer line, that's where them niggas go (aye)
Yeah, they be kissin' ass
Yeah! (grahh)
I'm the man, yeah, I know, I been the man
(Been the man)
Watch me up the score
Watch me switch the plans (yeah)
I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man (uh huh)
(Been the man)
They think I'm "Johnny Dang"
These diamonds just flew in (grahh)
I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man
(Been the man)
They think I'm "Johnny Dang"
These diamonds just flew in (aye)
From out of state, bitch sell an eight (yeah)
Then put them blues all in my hand
I'm the man, watch them diamonds dance
Bitch, I been the man (go go)
Shaking ass off the car
Take a shot go round for round (grahh)
Bitch, can you rap?
Drop a track, hold on, let's go, bar for bar (boom)
Yo bitch a bop yo hoe be giving top (slurrp)
So why she talkin' down?
With the gang they gon' snatch your chain
And they gon' walk em' down (boom boom)
This bitch a trickster call me they/them
The way I never missed her (mr.)
ARP for them niggas who want the heat
We'll leave a blister (grahh)
Yeah, we know yo hoe be sucking dick
That's why I never kissed her (aye, aye)
Might just call my bro "Felix" (yeah)
Cause the way he's finna fix em' (boom boom)
I can make the trap sell (on God)
Just call me on my cell (yeah)
Catch him lacking
When he leave the house
When he go check the mail (boom boom)
Bitch, open up
We lay that iron on em
Since he think he tough (grahh)
Bitch, you a bluff, fill him up, four times
He outta luck on God
I'm the man, yeah, I know, I been the man
(Been the man)
Watch me up the score
Watch me switch the plans (yeah)
I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man
(Been the man)
They think I'm "Johnny Dang"
These diamonds just flew in
I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man
(Been the man)
Watch me up the score
Watch me switch the plans (yeah)
I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man
(Been the man)
They think I'm "Johnny Dang"
These diamonds just flew in
I'm the man
Switch the plan
I'm the man
Yeah
Just flew in
Yeah!
Uh huh