Bite Down ft. Gli$$ Lyrics

Off of the molly I bite down

Told you don't call me bitch, you not my wife, now

Huh, you not even my type

Every time she get piped that bitch get psyched

Bitch I pop percs like Mike and Ike's

Make sure they think you not that bright

I swear I'm too cocky, I might turn a dyke

Damn, remember I used to trap on a bike

Man honestly not gonna lie

Damn she fond of me she wanna bite

Bands right under me, and either side

I do perkys and xans, think I'm gonna die

Don't give a fuck who your man is, put up a fight

Don't put up your fists imma pull out a pipe

That ain't my baby my pull-out game tight

Cruisin 'round town with the gang all night

My packs get beat down

Packs take flight

My packs they flyin'

Hit my line

Told that bitch she mine

Dumb bitch ain't even know I was lyin'

I just been working the money on mind

The money is mine

The money don't cry

The money look pretty when I'm mufuckin' fried

The money don't run away, couldn't even try

Bitch I'm a hunnid deep I'm with my guys

I'm on like a hunnid beans I might die, fuck

She wan' fuck all of my guys, slut

That bitch excited, brought her to the cut

That bitch on molly, she want it in gut

I got pharmacy drugs, I don't want no cut

Pop, pop, pop that nigga he runnin' ain't duck

All this syrup is fucking my gut

Wake up, man they napping on me like a sleeper

Imma blow up like a creeper

They watchin' they wanna peep us

I got the dough up I'm not one of those people

I been off drugs I'm fucked up

This bitch really killing me

I got a druggie bitch feelin' me

I just wanna put a pill in me

I got the junkie ability

I wan' be geeked up

I just wanna stomp him out in new Adidas

I just wanna get my new wrist like a freezer

And I'm beatin' that bitch like I'm Frieza

I'm taking my lean out the freezer

Crack it and pour it up, I'm boutta dirty a litre

That bitch a whorey slut, that bitch an eater

I'm jumping the fuck out the pussy call PETA

Used to be broke, I ain't have no time to waste

I had to go get me a dime

I'm missing my folks, but I really want the wraith

So mama just give me some time

Fucked up my bag, got it back fine

I ain't waste no time, I don't love no bitch

She pucker her lips when she suck on my dick

Fuck her and dip, I'll see you in a bit

Off of the molly I bite down

Told you don't call me bitch, you not my wife, now

Huh, you not even my type

Every time she get piped that bitch get psyched

Bitch I pop percs like Mike and Ike's

Make sure they think you not that bright

I swear I'm too cocky, I might turn a dyke

Damn, remember I used to trap on a bike

Man honestly not gonna lie

Damn she fond of me she wanna bite

Bands right under me, and either side

I do perkys and xans, think I'm gonna die