letra de jeɴɴeттe мccυrdy'ѕ ғιɴe αѕѕ v1 - lil little
-intro-
yah!
yah!
yah!
yah!
yah..
huh
-verse 1-
i
do not allow ya, to talk to me!
ya know why?
you a f-ckin idiot head piece
a, sh-t!
ayy! ayy! yuh!
i
do lean, weed and b-tches!
every weekend and every summer!
ayy!
ya can’t be some snitches!
cus you ain’t rememberin what happened, ya got hammered!
cus i f-ckin roofied ya!
and i raped ya!
aha!
-chorus 1-
yah!
all ya-all ya-all ya
b-tches are trash!
yah!
all ya-all-ya-all ya
b-tches aren’t rad!
ayy!
all ya, all ya, all ya
should get off mah d-ck!
-verse 2-
uh
where ya from girl?
africa? cus you look sick
ayy, ya don’t make muh d-ck swirl
cus you make me have an erection on muh d-ck
uh, uh
f-ck da police, she said
well, i told her, “you’re a f-ckin prost-tute!”
after that, i found her dead
in my bathtub, well shoot!
uh
-chorus 2-
yah!
all ya-all ya-all ya
b-tches are trash!
yah!
all ya-all-ya-all ya
b-tches aren’t rad!
ayy!
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
skert!
ya don’t know, lil little-ayy!
-verse 3-
yuh!
ima archaeologist of the p-ssy
mah fingering game is on point!
ayy, don’t try to f-ckin challenge me
cus, i’ll f-ckin get mah joint!
and
fist you till you come
and twiddle your cl-toris
and make you go dumb
by that, i mean i’ll get ya high, and make ya forget about this
cus ya don’t need lil little
and ya don’t need, a f-ckboy
f-ckin ya b-tch and ya -ss, and ya don’t need a kid-le
ayy, either you walk away or, i’ll make ya mah toy!
huh!
-chorus 3-
all ya-all ya-all ya
b-tches are trash!
yah!
all ya-all-ya-all ya
b-tches aren’t rad!
ayy!
d-cks are all that you need
cus, you are a v-g-n- face!
your face is terrifying
i wanna f-ck your face, in sp-ce!
yo!
-verse 4-
yuh
you do not own me
so stop f-ckin actin like it
you’re just a f-ckin b-tch fed up on his own jealousy
you’re just a c-nt, just a little piece of sh-t
watch me diss whatever comes my way
i will f-ckin dish out insults all day
but i will always say
that i am gonna come back better to hand you your -ss to let you take in your dismay
so you may
just leave lil little alone
cus you just may regret the day
you bit the b-tch’s bone
cus i’m f-ckin unhurtable
like i’m unfeeling
all my friends treat me like sh-t
but i don’t care, they were never there, to see me hit
the motherf-ckering jackpot
and i now know i always be like michael scott!
ayy
yah!
i’m not fake
i’m a certified p-ssy master
it’s no time to get baked
plus i am better
than you at everything
cus i rap, i have a ghost writer and i f-ckin sing!
ayy!
-chorus 4-
yah!
all ya-all ya-all ya
b-tches are trash!
yah!
all ya-all-ya-all ya
b-tches aren’t rad!
ayy!
all ya-all ya-all ya
b-tches are trash!
yah!
all ya-all-ya-all ya
b-tches aren’t rad!
woo!
-outro-
all ya-all ya
b-tches are, sh-t!
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