F*ck wat they talking bout
F*ck you mean so much hate
That I feel the love bet that up
Aye Speak up lil bitch
Closed mouths don't get fed
And lazy hands don't count bread
So i Left my ex down and out
Snip loose ends Eddy wit hands
Got the pin to niggas card
Ain no limits when I spend
Face down tongue out
Percolating on his face
Made his nose a nutty buddy
In exchange He iced me
Im frosting ice cream cake
Nigga in traffic in the next lane
Tryna holla all gas no breaks
Shawty witta Foreign drip
Boss queen organic
Fake love be obvious
Like dream doll life in plastic
My iPhone sprinting
My line metro booming
Life's a movie so
Everyday I be camera ready
I keep big bags
But my eyes never heavy
You big mad I'm big lit sis
And I can't be extinguished
Bossy antics pop tags
Like my clothes missing
Big ass
When I'm walking it's tip drillin
Cuffin season been over wit
Resist apprehension
Sis you Pissed off
R Kelly Get pissed on
Dont speak on my name
And fail to Mention
Bombshell next
Everything BIG sean
I don't hesitate to pop off
Bitch I'm hands on
They big mad
You stayed down then came up
Fake love fake friends
Come a dime a dozen
I see you big mad then you see me
Big big bag pop big price tag
Big grind big shine
Big credit big diamonds
Big big drip bitch you mad hoe
Bitch get big
You mad I'm that bih big big lit
You big mad
I'm getting big as if I give a shit
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
You can bet that up sus
You can bet that up bruh
Ya
Ya
Mike smiff nigga
Lemme talk my shit nigga ya
I feel it in yo handshake
You a fake ass nigga
Talk behind my back
Smile in my face ass nigga
Ol slimey ass green ass trife ass nigga
Wanna f*ck my bitch
Wanna live my life ass nigga
You hate to see me go hard huh
I kno this watch make ya sick
I kno this chain hurt ya heart huh
I kno this whip run ya pressure up
We going hard on you bitch ass niggas
And we ain't letting up
Big cars big trucks big DVS
You looking at a real boss
When you see me
I gave my bitch two racks that's a GG
Glock 40 with a dick that's a bigwig
They big mad
You stayed down then came up
Fake love fake friends
Come a dime a dozen
I see you big mad then you see me
Big big bag pop big price tag
Big grind big shine
Big credit big diamonds
Big big drip bitch you mad hoe
Bitch get big
You mad I'm that bih big big lit
You big mad
I'm getting big as if I give a shit
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
You can bet that up sus
You can bet that up bruh
Bet Dat Up (feat. Mike Smiff) Video (MV)
Performed By: Shontell Thee Bombshell
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: MIKE SMIFF, SHANTAIL COX
Shontell Thee Bombshell - Bet Dat Up (feat. Mike Smiff) Lyrics
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English
F*ck wat they talking bout
F*ck you mean so much hate
That I feel the love bet that up
Aye Speak up lil bitch
Closed mouths don't get fed
And lazy hands don't count bread
So i Left my ex down and out
Snip loose ends Eddy wit hands
Got the pin to niggas card
Ain no limits when I spend
Face down tongue out
Percolating on his face
Made his nose a nutty buddy
In exchange He iced me
Im frosting ice cream cake
Nigga in traffic in the next lane
Tryna holla all gas no breaks
Shawty witta Foreign drip
Boss queen organic
Fake love be obvious
Like dream doll life in plastic
My iPhone sprinting
My line metro booming
Life's a movie so
Everyday I be camera ready
I keep big bags
But my eyes never heavy
You big mad I'm big lit sis
And I can't be extinguished
Bossy antics pop tags
Like my clothes missing
Big ass
When I'm walking it's tip drillin
Cuffin season been over wit
Resist apprehension
Sis you Pissed off
R Kelly Get pissed on
Dont speak on my name
And fail to Mention
Bombshell next
Everything BIG sean
I don't hesitate to pop off
Bitch I'm hands on
They big mad
You stayed down then came up
Fake love fake friends
Come a dime a dozen
I see you big mad then you see me
Big big bag pop big price tag
Big grind big shine
Big credit big diamonds
Big big drip bitch you mad hoe
Bitch get big
You mad I'm that bih big big lit
You big mad
I'm getting big as if I give a shit
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
You can bet that up sus
You can bet that up bruh
Ya
Ya
Mike smiff nigga
Lemme talk my shit nigga ya
I feel it in yo handshake
You a fake ass nigga
Talk behind my back
Smile in my face ass nigga
Ol slimey ass green ass trife ass nigga
Wanna f*ck my bitch
Wanna live my life ass nigga
You hate to see me go hard huh
I kno this watch make ya sick
I kno this chain hurt ya heart huh
I kno this whip run ya pressure up
We going hard on you bitch ass niggas
And we ain't letting up
Big cars big trucks big DVS
You looking at a real boss
When you see me
I gave my bitch two racks that's a GG
Glock 40 with a dick that's a bigwig
They big mad
You stayed down then came up
Fake love fake friends
Come a dime a dozen
I see you big mad then you see me
Big big bag pop big price tag
Big grind big shine
Big credit big diamonds
Big big drip bitch you mad hoe
Bitch get big
You mad I'm that bih big big lit
You big mad
I'm getting big as if I give a shit
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
You can bet that up sus
You can bet that up bruh
F*ck you mean so much hate
That I feel the love bet that up
Aye Speak up lil bitch
Closed mouths don't get fed
And lazy hands don't count bread
So i Left my ex down and out
Snip loose ends Eddy wit hands
Got the pin to niggas card
Ain no limits when I spend
Face down tongue out
Percolating on his face
Made his nose a nutty buddy
In exchange He iced me
Im frosting ice cream cake
Nigga in traffic in the next lane
Tryna holla all gas no breaks
Shawty witta Foreign drip
Boss queen organic
Fake love be obvious
Like dream doll life in plastic
My iPhone sprinting
My line metro booming
Life's a movie so
Everyday I be camera ready
I keep big bags
But my eyes never heavy
You big mad I'm big lit sis
And I can't be extinguished
Bossy antics pop tags
Like my clothes missing
Big ass
When I'm walking it's tip drillin
Cuffin season been over wit
Resist apprehension
Sis you Pissed off
R Kelly Get pissed on
Dont speak on my name
And fail to Mention
Bombshell next
Everything BIG sean
I don't hesitate to pop off
Bitch I'm hands on
They big mad
You stayed down then came up
Fake love fake friends
Come a dime a dozen
I see you big mad then you see me
Big big bag pop big price tag
Big grind big shine
Big credit big diamonds
Big big drip bitch you mad hoe
Bitch get big
You mad I'm that bih big big lit
You big mad
I'm getting big as if I give a shit
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
You can bet that up sus
You can bet that up bruh
Ya
Ya
Mike smiff nigga
Lemme talk my shit nigga ya
I feel it in yo handshake
You a fake ass nigga
Talk behind my back
Smile in my face ass nigga
Ol slimey ass green ass trife ass nigga
Wanna f*ck my bitch
Wanna live my life ass nigga
You hate to see me go hard huh
I kno this watch make ya sick
I kno this chain hurt ya heart huh
I kno this whip run ya pressure up
We going hard on you bitch ass niggas
And we ain't letting up
Big cars big trucks big DVS
You looking at a real boss
When you see me
I gave my bitch two racks that's a GG
Glock 40 with a dick that's a bigwig
They big mad
You stayed down then came up
Fake love fake friends
Come a dime a dozen
I see you big mad then you see me
Big big bag pop big price tag
Big grind big shine
Big credit big diamonds
Big big drip bitch you mad hoe
Bitch get big
You mad I'm that bih big big lit
You big mad
I'm getting big as if I give a shit
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
So much hate that I feel the love
Bet that up
You can bet that up sus
You can bet that up bruh
Writer: MIKE SMIFF, SHANTAIL COX
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid