letra de your shit is whack, bitch - princesspatra
i got that crackle paint on my nailz
dazy dukes no retail
bytch can’t get nothin, wit out it bein on sale
i’ma show stoppa, i’m over here wurkin my clappers
he ask r u guys dancers, reply we r dangerous
u can’t role with us, we make the boys fall in luv
we make the haters follow us, which makes them followers
make money get respect, no money u suspect
i keep it 100, i’m lik my back erect
talkin bout u don’t where v-necks
bytch u betta check yaself becuz u will get an x
ya answers is wrong, u betta reread the text
if u ain’t lukin right than u will get a reject
i’m just keeping it real, i’m just showin u how i feel
i don’t steal, i k!ll, ima keep livin
but it ain’t my decision, u said u playin
n-gga we ain’t no f-kin kids, i ain’t mothafvckin kiddin, i’ma k!lla bytch
it’s ya ridin or ya not, u chose to get in the game
so listen to the instructions, u try to get out and u will get the glock
u frontin saying u now me, u should stop
u sayin i’m cool, no i’m hot,
i’m s-xy, com and get me, now ur mine
r u ok, no bytch i’m fine
u c i’m strutin, u and ya n-gga over der frontin
u keep on starin, bytch do somethin
everywhere i luk, u der, what u stalkin
i c ya mouth keep runnin
go get cha flock, cuz all dis talkin is about to stop
i got that crackle paint on my nailz
dazy dukes no retail
bytch can’t get nothin, wit out it bein on sale
i’ma show stoppa, i’m over here wurkin my clappers
he ask r u guys dancers, reply we r dangerous
u can’t role with us, we make the boys fall in luv
we make the haters follow us, which makes them followers
now u need to understand how to do our dance
we ain’t doin no dougie, we ain’t doin no jerk
watch us as we twerk, that’s my job becuz i wurk
excuse my french, but i do curse
my face is pretty, my smile is cute, my body is s-xy
my swagg, i k!lled em, once i walked through the do
they say that bytch over der talkin bout chu, i reply so…
bytches is walkin in as soon as they c me they running they mouth
these bytches can suck my happiness, and l!ck my mof-kin smile
i run em out of town, it no d-mn business trip, she ain’t comin back
if u mad u can suck, my tooth pick
talkin bout, y u ain’t noddin ya head, cuz bytch i ain’t feelin it
what chu want me ta lie, i luk u straight in ya eye
and tell u the truth, i keep it real, what chu want me to be fake
i’m ur friend, them otha bytches ain’t
and ya dude, got som sugar in his tank
y he b wearin all them d-mn colors, just think
i got that crackle paint on my nailz
dazy dukes no retail
bytch can’t get nothin, wit out it bein on sale
i’ma show stoppa, i’m over here wurkin my clappers
he ask r u guys dancers, reply we r dangerous
u can’t role with us, we make the boys fall in luv
we make the haters follow us, which makes them followers
ima k!lla bytch, u should know that
let me put on my throwbacks
ya swagg u should throw that
lukin lik steve urkel, that shyt is so wak
u touch me and i’ll sit on u, cuz i’m so phat
i luv a man wit tats, and a 8 pack
my face got these bytches so sad
my body got these bytches so mad
bytch watch me as i laugh, it’s so funny, i’ll clap to that
i’ll drink to it to, plus i need a refill, cuz if i don’t
i might just k!lla bytch
i ain’t wearin nun of dat ambacrombie and fitch
who knows about logo n st-tch
that shyt i can’t fit cuz i’m to thick
i’m sure u can, u shaped like a stick
my man, i ain’t got one, i got men
and yo man b blowin up ya phone, like u suckin em
bytch we all know dat they f-kin u
bytch at least b f-kin dem
makes u sound lik a hoe, for all them bytches that don’t know
i got that crackle paint on my nailz
dazy dukes no retail
bytch can’t get nothin, wit out it bein on sale
i’ma show stoppa, i’m over here wurkin my clappers
he ask r u guys dancers, reply we r dangerous
u can’t role with us, we make the boys fall in luv
we make the haters follow us, which makes them followers
bytch u can’t even luk me in my eye, u not tall enough
n-gga u can’t even pik me up, u not strong enough
that means that n-ggas can’t handle us
i’ll k!lla bytch in a minute, now they scared of us
victoria can’t keep no d-mn secrets, the door is open
and she goin tell on us
princesspatra, up in dis bytch, yeah i know i’m young
and everything, but i know a lil bit, about what goes on
in da real world, i keep it real, i ain’t got no problems wit chu
if u ain’t got no problems wit me, if u wanna fight
than we can fight, just tell me where u wanna meet
cuz i’ll k!lla bytch in a second, k!lla bytches, mrs.pm
gettin stacks, gettin racks, 100% all day every day
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