Yeah
This for you bitches
Uh huh
This for you, bitches
Uh huh, uh
Straight forward on you niggas, but I'm switching
Keatoure
Bitch who you dissing
Ho, i really stay strapped like a stud
Now it's time to pregame for the club
I'm popping my shit like a bub
Blow the whistle on bitches, i ain't f***n wit scrubs
Hemme Fatale on the track, and it's up
You basic gay bitches gotta put on for pugs
I'm that bitch that'll pop off and tug
And I'm fly like a moth if I'm starting to bug
Ride the beat like a benze
Hoe you do what you can
And bitch i'm just realer than what you pretend
Throw shade, but you bend
Bitch i'm high in demand
And i might slap the rest of yo friends
You behind, I begin
Got more time, than you spend
I'm the digit these hoes tryna pin
I standout, and you blend
Can't rock out with this pen
So i'm not one, you want to offend
Ho, where you at?
I'm hanging out just like the T.V.
He sucking on my john, but cannot see me
I told philip, buss me down, in the Philippines,
I'm a star, washing bitches, cause they wishy,
Keep it going, keep it HOT, and keep it steamy,
I'm sexy in this black, just like Celine Di,
On and off these bitches, like I'm flimsy,
Buckle up, no bitches in my 6-speed,
But you can't even follow the g-code
So I know you not spinning the block
How you missing some shots with a free throw
I'm not even in front your spot
Tell that bitch, take a break or just keep up
Giving brain just to get to the top
I'm up, like the morning, get Ebro
I'm adored, bitch i ain't gotta knock
Flow sick, it's so delirious
Bitch are you serious?
He just a liar, not mysterious
Don't be oblivious
No demon time, but I'm insidious
No verb for Phineas,
See what you get is the experience
The fast and furious,
Come kill this cat if you curious
Come kill this cat, baby if you so curious
This for you bitches
Bitch who you dissing?
Keatoure
The one y'all adore
Keatoure - Outro (T4YB) Lyrics
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Yeah
This for you bitches
Uh huh
This for you, bitches
Uh huh, uh
Straight forward on you niggas, but I'm switching
Keatoure
Bitch who you dissing
Ho, i really stay strapped like a stud
Now it's time to pregame for the club
I'm popping my shit like a bub
Blow the whistle on bitches, i ain't f***n wit scrubs
Hemme Fatale on the track, and it's up
You basic gay bitches gotta put on for pugs
I'm that bitch that'll pop off and tug
And I'm fly like a moth if I'm starting to bug
Ride the beat like a benze
Hoe you do what you can
And bitch i'm just realer than what you pretend
Throw shade, but you bend
Bitch i'm high in demand
And i might slap the rest of yo friends
You behind, I begin
Got more time, than you spend
I'm the digit these hoes tryna pin
I standout, and you blend
Can't rock out with this pen
So i'm not one, you want to offend
Ho, where you at?
I'm hanging out just like the T.V.
He sucking on my john, but cannot see me
I told philip, buss me down, in the Philippines,
I'm a star, washing bitches, cause they wishy,
Keep it going, keep it HOT, and keep it steamy,
I'm sexy in this black, just like Celine Di,
On and off these bitches, like I'm flimsy,
Buckle up, no bitches in my 6-speed,
But you can't even follow the g-code
So I know you not spinning the block
How you missing some shots with a free throw
I'm not even in front your spot
Tell that bitch, take a break or just keep up
Giving brain just to get to the top
I'm up, like the morning, get Ebro
I'm adored, bitch i ain't gotta knock
Flow sick, it's so delirious
Bitch are you serious?
He just a liar, not mysterious
Don't be oblivious
No demon time, but I'm insidious
No verb for Phineas,
See what you get is the experience
The fast and furious,
Come kill this cat if you curious
Come kill this cat, baby if you so curious
This for you bitches
Bitch who you dissing?
Keatoure
The one y'all adore
This for you bitches
Uh huh
This for you, bitches
Uh huh, uh
Straight forward on you niggas, but I'm switching
Keatoure
Bitch who you dissing
Ho, i really stay strapped like a stud
Now it's time to pregame for the club
I'm popping my shit like a bub
Blow the whistle on bitches, i ain't f***n wit scrubs
Hemme Fatale on the track, and it's up
You basic gay bitches gotta put on for pugs
I'm that bitch that'll pop off and tug
And I'm fly like a moth if I'm starting to bug
Ride the beat like a benze
Hoe you do what you can
And bitch i'm just realer than what you pretend
Throw shade, but you bend
Bitch i'm high in demand
And i might slap the rest of yo friends
You behind, I begin
Got more time, than you spend
I'm the digit these hoes tryna pin
I standout, and you blend
Can't rock out with this pen
So i'm not one, you want to offend
Ho, where you at?
I'm hanging out just like the T.V.
He sucking on my john, but cannot see me
I told philip, buss me down, in the Philippines,
I'm a star, washing bitches, cause they wishy,
Keep it going, keep it HOT, and keep it steamy,
I'm sexy in this black, just like Celine Di,
On and off these bitches, like I'm flimsy,
Buckle up, no bitches in my 6-speed,
But you can't even follow the g-code
So I know you not spinning the block
How you missing some shots with a free throw
I'm not even in front your spot
Tell that bitch, take a break or just keep up
Giving brain just to get to the top
I'm up, like the morning, get Ebro
I'm adored, bitch i ain't gotta knock
Flow sick, it's so delirious
Bitch are you serious?
He just a liar, not mysterious
Don't be oblivious
No demon time, but I'm insidious
No verb for Phineas,
See what you get is the experience
The fast and furious,
Come kill this cat if you curious
Come kill this cat, baby if you so curious
This for you bitches
Bitch who you dissing?
Keatoure
The one y'all adore
Writer: Keaton Richardson
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