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letra de pedi (gaszia remix) - baby tate

[intro]
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me
i’ll send a screenshot to your mommy
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me

[chorus]
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (b-tch)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (hoe)
i’ll send a screenshot to your mommy (what you said?)
don’t trip ’cause that sh-t won’t fly, please (won’t fly)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me

[verse 1]
i’m a petty-ass b-i-t-c-h
somebody finna cry if it don’t go my way
you n-ggas better tread lightly, okay?
’cause, yeah, they call me “baby,” but a b-tch don’t play
i’ll f-ck a b-tch man, don’t like him
just wanted her to know that he’ll never wife her
i tell a n-gga that i’m f-ckin’ on his friend
just so his broke ass won’t hit me up again
i get real evil, don’t tempt me (don’t tempt me)
and i do it ’cause a ho won’t check me (won’t check me)
playin’ games, i’m movin’ like a chess piece
calm down ’cause the queen get deadly (baow, baow)
i’m pettier than my toes
i’m prettier than the most
you n-ggas be sharin’ clothes
only got one thing to tell you hoes
[chorus]
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (b-tch)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (hoe)
i’ll send a screenshot to your mommy (what you said?)
don’t trip ’cause that sh-t won’t fly, please (won’t fly)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (b-tch)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (b-tch)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (hoe)
i’ll send a screenshot to your mommy (what you said?)
don’t trip ’cause that sh-t won’t fly, please (won’t fly)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me

[verse 2]
super duper triflin’, you heard just what i said (uh-huh)
i’m finna put everything on the floor just like your bed
’cause i’m p-e-t to the t-y
these hoes gon’ hate and i see why
they salty, call ’em “margaritas”
i’m in the front and they followin’ the leader
walk, ho, knock-knock, ho
who that at your front door? (who’s that?)
all that sh-t you talked about me finally caught up, woah
you ain’t gotta ask who sent it
said that i was petty, i meant it
real-ass b-tch and i might be crazy
but at least i’m authentic (b-tch)
[chorus]
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (uh-uhn)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t do it)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (b-tch)
i’ll send a screenshot to your mommy (and will)
don’t trip ’cause that sh-t won’t fly, please (and won’t)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me (don’t try me)
i’m a petty-ass b-tch, don’t try me

[outro]
don’t try me
don’t try me

- baby tate

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