Worthless Shawty Lyrics

I got bitches on my line

You know I don't lie

Mile high club

Bad bitches on my line

Take the damn L

I like to raise hell

In the TL

I mag dump bullet shells

Bitch why you mad

I like to go fast

She got a fat ass

You're not even planned

Your life's a scam

Go find a new man

These new bitches are not worth a single grand

Sliding to your crib

In my nice ass whip

Chill baby it's only just the tip

No Hollow points just a long green tip

I like to die in my drip

Get a grip

Tell your man to shut the fuck up

Tell your bitch to shut the fuck up

Tell your daddy to shut the fuck up

Tell your broke ass to get your money up

Let's go on a heist

We slice the ice

Do it at night we don't need no headlight

Life's over priced

Holy Jesus Christ

Yo bitch slow as fuck

from eating french fries

Bitches on my line

You know I don't lie

Mile high club

Bad bitches on my line

Take the damn L

I like to raise hell

In the TL

I mag dump bullet shells

Bitch why you mad

I like to go fast

She got a fat ass

You're not even planned

Your life's a scam

Go find a new man

These new bitches are not worth a single grand

Go ahead and let it pop

I fight in the shadows I call it black ops

Coupe drop top

Baby let it drop

We can't be stopped

We call it candy shop

Look right behind you

What you gonna do

Can't hear the sound of my suppressed 22

Early as fuck I call it morning dew

These bitches live a life that is not so true