letra de hood b*tch - ms banks
[verse 1]
baddest b-tch you’ve ever seen thus far
when we pull up in the car
every time your n-gga see us out he be like “rah”
uh, you ain’t seen nothing like this before
in the merc 3-door, boss b-tch galore
sauce dripping on the floor and i keep it raw
talking like they want more but they’re keeping score
still i’m winning, tight p-ssy i’m gripping
baby i’m never tripping, rolling in gucci linen
i get the bag, i get the bag, i get it done
still they’re talking sh-t, fam i’ll get you bun
coming from the south side of the slum
ay, bodybag, bodybag
yeah i’m k!lling sh-t, baddest in the bits
with the clique make a n-gga sick, why you on my d-ck?
i mean you want my cl-t like you want a hit
why you talking sl1ck? you ain’t with the sh-ts
he’s so obsessed man, i’ve got him in his feelings for real
said i’m a snack but he tryna eat the cake like a meal
labels on me like designers, tryna sign me a deal
how you want a housewife when you ain’t paying the bills?
[hook]
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the, ay
and you know i’m ratchet (and you know dat)
i don’t never have it (and you know dat)
[verse 2]
i’ll be there anytime it starts off
why you moving like you’re ’bout it? little b-tch, park off
now i’m on a grown ting but you know what it is
have your jaw rocking like, you want this?
i’m a six foot b-tch, i do it big
i don’t ever bring no n-gga to the crib
don’t holler at the kid
when you ain’t doing nothing for your kids
you a p-ssy and you moving mushy (moving mushy)
acting like it’s kushtie
little n-gga don’t push me
you a fraud and a crook (and a crook)
don’t try take me for no mook boy
yeah, i’m really with the sh-ts boy
and you know i’m doing bits boy
playing with me, i ain’t no toy
i don’t need d-ck, i’ve got my own toy
everybody mad
everybody mad
[hook]
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the, ay
and you know i’m ratchet (and you know that)
i don’t never have it (and you know that)
[verse 3]
every day i’m making profit
never taking losses
b-tch who you think you f-cking crossing?
i’m a problem (who?)
we can get the block rocking, block popping
but i’m busy getting money
who the f-cking you calling honey when you bummy?
did you pay for the honey?
i don’t know man
f-ck these n-ggas, that’s the programme
he tryna f-ck me to some slow jams
i just need a hundred more grands
[bridge]
baddest b-tch you’ve ever seen thus far
when we pull up in the car
every time your n-gga see us out he be like “rah”
uh, you ain’t seen nothing like this before
in the merc 3-door
baddest b-tch you’ve ever seen thus far
when we pull up in the car
every time your n-gga see us out he be like “rah”
you ain’t seen nothing like this before
in the merc 3-door, boss b-tch galore
[outro]
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the-
and you know i’m ratchet (and you know dat)
i don’t never have it (and you know dat)
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the hood, b-tch
just a hood b-tch, coming from the – hood
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