These niggas is bitches we knew that
Been gettin skrilla like way before Kodak
I might slide 2 yo door mat up and flip sumn
Break his shit down like wood
Facts
Yu know how we Bummin my nigga
This big ass 4.0 damn near shootin thru anything
Get fried like uh chicken ring bullets go thru his spleen
Make his shit bubble like cookin grease
This 40 so accurate flip em like acrobat
These niggas fruity like Apple Jacks
This hollow up in em is jumpin like jumping Jacks
Riping and tarring thru anything
This bitch wanna f*ck
10mins later
She bouncing on me like a trampoline
Her head got me stuck
I already f*cked
So baby can't offer me anything
If he want the smoke catch the whole clip
I ain't run from no nigga from no man
Got the xd hangin outta my pants
If he try to run watch em break Dance
Get no moe passes this yo last chance
10 shots to the face was ya last glance
And you could tell ima shooter by my stance
Or that I'm dressed in black no Batman
Tell these f*ck niggas I ain't tryna kick it
Only TTE who ima drill wit
They gone slide on sum real shit
Know when it's time to put in work bronem gone kill shit
And we jumped off dat porch since shorties
Had y'all niggas runnin since shorties
But I ain't gone say to much dats another story
Just know dat we been had y'all worried (Huh)
JayB and Gflee reckless
Tmoe knockin down blocks no Tetris
Yea so you know the whole team careless
That we'll leave uh nigga headless
Or send uh couple shots to his chest
And just cause he ain't have no vest
Thats gone leave dat boi breathless
U shoulda stayed on dat porch
Now yo whole family feel helpless
And I be ballin like I'm Kobe
Left hand shooter so I'm something like Genoble
Now all the groupie bitches want me
They can't get shit but my homie
And fonem been gettin sumn hoes
These bitches love how we be posted wit poles
Now they fans they be all at my shows
Screaming my name cus they know that I'm cold
And yu know I got In with this F/N
Air this bitch out yeah sumn like uh ceiling fan
And yawl know that I'm hella Beligerent
Don't give a f*ck sum might say that I'm ignorant
These niggas ain't never for real
Always claimin they up out in the fields
My niggas be ready to kill
I be talking to em they don't now how to chill
F*ck advances Ain't taking no deals
I be out here just getting these meals
And these bitches get loose off uh pill
All these niggas is goofies for real
Call lil bro get uh lil nigga set up
And this new draco get em wet up
At my shows I be toting Barretta's
Police search my pants but it's tucked in my sweater
Yea we onna drill so I got foe nem wit me
Keep on shootin till dat whole thing empty
We onna mission to f*ck up the whole city
Yea we get busy
But I'm smokin on dis og got me movin slowly
Still got free smoke if they provoke me
Can't no nigga Eva say they hoed me
Than its sticks on em like he ice ski
JayB whatcha say now
Let dem niggas know that ion play round
Yea we got dem boys jumpin Gates now
Cause the only thing they heard was chopper sounds
Yea we on yo ass like uh greyhound
Hollow shells gone knock ya soul out
Ain't gotta say to much know wha I'm bout
Ain't gotta say to much know wha I'm bout
BITCH
Gflee - Straight Bars (feat. Youngin' Jayb) Lyrics
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These niggas is bitches we knew that
Been gettin skrilla like way before Kodak
I might slide 2 yo door mat up and flip sumn
Break his shit down like wood
Facts
Yu know how we Bummin my nigga
This big ass 4.0 damn near shootin thru anything
Get fried like uh chicken ring bullets go thru his spleen
Make his shit bubble like cookin grease
This 40 so accurate flip em like acrobat
These niggas fruity like Apple Jacks
This hollow up in em is jumpin like jumping Jacks
Riping and tarring thru anything
This bitch wanna f*ck
10mins later
She bouncing on me like a trampoline
Her head got me stuck
I already f*cked
So baby can't offer me anything
If he want the smoke catch the whole clip
I ain't run from no nigga from no man
Got the xd hangin outta my pants
If he try to run watch em break Dance
Get no moe passes this yo last chance
10 shots to the face was ya last glance
And you could tell ima shooter by my stance
Or that I'm dressed in black no Batman
Tell these f*ck niggas I ain't tryna kick it
Only TTE who ima drill wit
They gone slide on sum real shit
Know when it's time to put in work bronem gone kill shit
And we jumped off dat porch since shorties
Had y'all niggas runnin since shorties
But I ain't gone say to much dats another story
Just know dat we been had y'all worried (Huh)
JayB and Gflee reckless
Tmoe knockin down blocks no Tetris
Yea so you know the whole team careless
That we'll leave uh nigga headless
Or send uh couple shots to his chest
And just cause he ain't have no vest
Thats gone leave dat boi breathless
U shoulda stayed on dat porch
Now yo whole family feel helpless
And I be ballin like I'm Kobe
Left hand shooter so I'm something like Genoble
Now all the groupie bitches want me
They can't get shit but my homie
And fonem been gettin sumn hoes
These bitches love how we be posted wit poles
Now they fans they be all at my shows
Screaming my name cus they know that I'm cold
And yu know I got In with this F/N
Air this bitch out yeah sumn like uh ceiling fan
And yawl know that I'm hella Beligerent
Don't give a f*ck sum might say that I'm ignorant
These niggas ain't never for real
Always claimin they up out in the fields
My niggas be ready to kill
I be talking to em they don't now how to chill
F*ck advances Ain't taking no deals
I be out here just getting these meals
And these bitches get loose off uh pill
All these niggas is goofies for real
Call lil bro get uh lil nigga set up
And this new draco get em wet up
At my shows I be toting Barretta's
Police search my pants but it's tucked in my sweater
Yea we onna drill so I got foe nem wit me
Keep on shootin till dat whole thing empty
We onna mission to f*ck up the whole city
Yea we get busy
But I'm smokin on dis og got me movin slowly
Still got free smoke if they provoke me
Can't no nigga Eva say they hoed me
Than its sticks on em like he ice ski
JayB whatcha say now
Let dem niggas know that ion play round
Yea we got dem boys jumpin Gates now
Cause the only thing they heard was chopper sounds
Yea we on yo ass like uh greyhound
Hollow shells gone knock ya soul out
Ain't gotta say to much know wha I'm bout
Ain't gotta say to much know wha I'm bout
BITCH
Been gettin skrilla like way before Kodak
I might slide 2 yo door mat up and flip sumn
Break his shit down like wood
Facts
Yu know how we Bummin my nigga
This big ass 4.0 damn near shootin thru anything
Get fried like uh chicken ring bullets go thru his spleen
Make his shit bubble like cookin grease
This 40 so accurate flip em like acrobat
These niggas fruity like Apple Jacks
This hollow up in em is jumpin like jumping Jacks
Riping and tarring thru anything
This bitch wanna f*ck
10mins later
She bouncing on me like a trampoline
Her head got me stuck
I already f*cked
So baby can't offer me anything
If he want the smoke catch the whole clip
I ain't run from no nigga from no man
Got the xd hangin outta my pants
If he try to run watch em break Dance
Get no moe passes this yo last chance
10 shots to the face was ya last glance
And you could tell ima shooter by my stance
Or that I'm dressed in black no Batman
Tell these f*ck niggas I ain't tryna kick it
Only TTE who ima drill wit
They gone slide on sum real shit
Know when it's time to put in work bronem gone kill shit
And we jumped off dat porch since shorties
Had y'all niggas runnin since shorties
But I ain't gone say to much dats another story
Just know dat we been had y'all worried (Huh)
JayB and Gflee reckless
Tmoe knockin down blocks no Tetris
Yea so you know the whole team careless
That we'll leave uh nigga headless
Or send uh couple shots to his chest
And just cause he ain't have no vest
Thats gone leave dat boi breathless
U shoulda stayed on dat porch
Now yo whole family feel helpless
And I be ballin like I'm Kobe
Left hand shooter so I'm something like Genoble
Now all the groupie bitches want me
They can't get shit but my homie
And fonem been gettin sumn hoes
These bitches love how we be posted wit poles
Now they fans they be all at my shows
Screaming my name cus they know that I'm cold
And yu know I got In with this F/N
Air this bitch out yeah sumn like uh ceiling fan
And yawl know that I'm hella Beligerent
Don't give a f*ck sum might say that I'm ignorant
These niggas ain't never for real
Always claimin they up out in the fields
My niggas be ready to kill
I be talking to em they don't now how to chill
F*ck advances Ain't taking no deals
I be out here just getting these meals
And these bitches get loose off uh pill
All these niggas is goofies for real
Call lil bro get uh lil nigga set up
And this new draco get em wet up
At my shows I be toting Barretta's
Police search my pants but it's tucked in my sweater
Yea we onna drill so I got foe nem wit me
Keep on shootin till dat whole thing empty
We onna mission to f*ck up the whole city
Yea we get busy
But I'm smokin on dis og got me movin slowly
Still got free smoke if they provoke me
Can't no nigga Eva say they hoed me
Than its sticks on em like he ice ski
JayB whatcha say now
Let dem niggas know that ion play round
Yea we got dem boys jumpin Gates now
Cause the only thing they heard was chopper sounds
Yea we on yo ass like uh greyhound
Hollow shells gone knock ya soul out
Ain't gotta say to much know wha I'm bout
Ain't gotta say to much know wha I'm bout
BITCH
Writer: Dondrell BrownJr., Jaylen Blair
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid