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Orbit Video (MV)




Performed By: Dylan That Bitch
Length: 4:02
Written by: Dylan Thomas




Dylan That Bitch - Orbit Lyrics




Uh
Look
Y'all hoes best respect my motherf*cking name
Y'all hoes not even in my motherf*ckin lane
Hoes not in my path, Yea not in my orbit
Chewing bitches up and I ain't talking orbit
Did you give up yet? it's time to forfeit
I got bars, Y'all dont have a warrant
Don't start beef just out of boredom
I got the spark not talking bout Jordin
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit

Wake up in the sky, oh shit I think I see mars
Pass them bitches, yea I fly I ain't use no f*cking car
Passing out in A bar dont give a f*ck cause I'm the star
It's the Lion King Bitch I'm Simba, and you Scar
That? Oh yeah wait I already Did
Word to Ms. Minaj, you can say I'm her kid
Call me Abby Lee, Imma make you bitches Dance
When I step in, got them bitches in a trance
Oui Oui Oui got a dude from France
Just like Paris, he trynna get a glance
Just know Imma need my shit in advance
Imma bad bitch and I'm bout my finance

I ain't with all that back and forth Williams comma Venus
I Said you is not in my orbit ho, you on Venus
I make words go together like I am a genius
Smaller than me, Yea these hoes really is a fetus
In my own lane you bitches cannot afford
Ooh y'all mad lame and all you bitches bored
Not in my orbit
Snatch you like a corset
Look at me bitch, cause this is a potrait
Drip Drip Drip bitch look at my faucet
I told you hoes you not in my orbit

R-R-R-Ridin this beat like a Tesla
I'm so icy, Call me Elsa
Why these bitches always trynna f*ckin test her?
If you seeing that she coming for you, it's time to wrestle
Bitch you should know you not on my level
Call time out R-Ref blow the whistle
What's gone kill you? This'll
I do everything big, that's motherf*cking Grande
Thank U Next to bitches thinking they could get in my way
They not even close (bitch)
You too far away
And just know the King is who you gotta Obey

B-B-Bitches they is done
In my orbit, I'm the sun
Shoes off ho go run
Bitches, I outdone
Killed them no shotgun
Get it cracking
Ducks is quacking
Yo im really out here snapping
While all you bitches slackin
It was bound to f*cking happen
G-G gotta get mine, get fine, get love, get shine, get hate
Create Me? you could never break
You bum bitches you done took the bait
Call me Gatsby, cause I'm so great
I put a bitch in her place
Like "Ho get outta my space"
Spraying you bitches, that's mase
The Bag I gotta chase
No remorse for bitches
I came to kill
You got some problems? Go on Dr. Phil
Bitch look at me, I am a meal
You little bitch, I'm not talking Bill
Just know Imma always be real
I'm up high, just like some heels
Imma get to king status, and ho you will kneel

Hoes not in my path, Yea not in my orbit
Chewing bitches up and I ain't talking orbit
Did you give up yet? it's time to forfeit
I got bars, Y'all dont have a warrant
Don't start no beef just out of boredom
I got the spark not talking bout Jordin
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit

Never was, Never has
Add it up, do the math
Told you bitches that you not in my path
And you hoes always gone feel my wrath
You always gone feel my wrath
I washed these bitches go take a bath
Haha, Bitch I had to laugh
You a snake with no venom
But I really will skin em
Blue in the face, Denim
Yea I had to give it to em
Outer space, Call me an Alien
I'm dangerous, That's Titanium
"Eat my Shit", that's Octavian
Faded into the game, call me gradient
This a real bad bitch theme song song
You say i'm up yo ass call me a thong thong
Mayweather, yea bitch I'm strong strong
Thought you was winning bitch? You thought wrong
Pull up to ya door thats Ding Dong
Hammering bitches thats a gong gong
You don't want no smoke that's a bong bong
And to you bitches I say so long (Bye)
Lookin for them crumbs, yea you a rat
Imma stay where I'm at, that's matte
Permanently reigning, I ain't gonna splat
Imma keep these pockets fat
Not playing Jazz, you should Scat
I ain't playin ho, I ain't up to bat
On the throne? Yea that's where I sat
And in my orbit you ain't neva been in that
And in my orbit you ain't neva been in that
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Uh
Look
Y'all hoes best respect my motherf*cking name
Y'all hoes not even in my motherf*ckin lane
Hoes not in my path, Yea not in my orbit
Chewing bitches up and I ain't talking orbit
Did you give up yet? it's time to forfeit
I got bars, Y'all dont have a warrant
Don't start beef just out of boredom
I got the spark not talking bout Jordin
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit

Wake up in the sky, oh shit I think I see mars
Pass them bitches, yea I fly I ain't use no f*cking car
Passing out in A bar dont give a f*ck cause I'm the star
It's the Lion King Bitch I'm Simba, and you Scar
That? Oh yeah wait I already Did
Word to Ms. Minaj, you can say I'm her kid
Call me Abby Lee, Imma make you bitches Dance
When I step in, got them bitches in a trance
Oui Oui Oui got a dude from France
Just like Paris, he trynna get a glance
Just know Imma need my shit in advance
Imma bad bitch and I'm bout my finance

I ain't with all that back and forth Williams comma Venus
I Said you is not in my orbit ho, you on Venus
I make words go together like I am a genius
Smaller than me, Yea these hoes really is a fetus
In my own lane you bitches cannot afford
Ooh y'all mad lame and all you bitches bored
Not in my orbit
Snatch you like a corset
Look at me bitch, cause this is a potrait
Drip Drip Drip bitch look at my faucet
I told you hoes you not in my orbit

R-R-R-Ridin this beat like a Tesla
I'm so icy, Call me Elsa
Why these bitches always trynna f*ckin test her?
If you seeing that she coming for you, it's time to wrestle
Bitch you should know you not on my level
Call time out R-Ref blow the whistle
What's gone kill you? This'll
I do everything big, that's motherf*cking Grande
Thank U Next to bitches thinking they could get in my way
They not even close (bitch)
You too far away
And just know the King is who you gotta Obey

B-B-Bitches they is done
In my orbit, I'm the sun
Shoes off ho go run
Bitches, I outdone
Killed them no shotgun
Get it cracking
Ducks is quacking
Yo im really out here snapping
While all you bitches slackin
It was bound to f*cking happen
G-G gotta get mine, get fine, get love, get shine, get hate
Create Me? you could never break
You bum bitches you done took the bait
Call me Gatsby, cause I'm so great
I put a bitch in her place
Like "Ho get outta my space"
Spraying you bitches, that's mase
The Bag I gotta chase
No remorse for bitches
I came to kill
You got some problems? Go on Dr. Phil
Bitch look at me, I am a meal
You little bitch, I'm not talking Bill
Just know Imma always be real
I'm up high, just like some heels
Imma get to king status, and ho you will kneel

Hoes not in my path, Yea not in my orbit
Chewing bitches up and I ain't talking orbit
Did you give up yet? it's time to forfeit
I got bars, Y'all dont have a warrant
Don't start no beef just out of boredom
I got the spark not talking bout Jordin
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit
Can't see these bitches they not in my orbit

Never was, Never has
Add it up, do the math
Told you bitches that you not in my path
And you hoes always gone feel my wrath
You always gone feel my wrath
I washed these bitches go take a bath
Haha, Bitch I had to laugh
You a snake with no venom
But I really will skin em
Blue in the face, Denim
Yea I had to give it to em
Outer space, Call me an Alien
I'm dangerous, That's Titanium
"Eat my Shit", that's Octavian
Faded into the game, call me gradient
This a real bad bitch theme song song
You say i'm up yo ass call me a thong thong
Mayweather, yea bitch I'm strong strong
Thought you was winning bitch? You thought wrong
Pull up to ya door thats Ding Dong
Hammering bitches thats a gong gong
You don't want no smoke that's a bong bong
And to you bitches I say so long (Bye)
Lookin for them crumbs, yea you a rat
Imma stay where I'm at, that's matte
Permanently reigning, I ain't gonna splat
Imma keep these pockets fat
Not playing Jazz, you should Scat
I ain't playin ho, I ain't up to bat
On the throne? Yea that's where I sat
And in my orbit you ain't neva been in that
And in my orbit you ain't neva been in that
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Writer: Dylan Thomas
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