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letra de bitch fukumean ? - yb curtis

[intro]
like ay’
you know i had to tell ‘em i’m the realest n-gga
yeah
(f-ck you mean?)

[chorus]
i can’t really f-ck wit’ them n-ggas who thinkin’
that i just be blabbin’ out words
yeah, lil’ b-tch i don’t know what you heard
you wan’ be on some sh-t, what’s the word?
i’ma hop in that car and lil’ b-tch i’ma swerve
i’ma get that lil’ p-ssy, lil’ b-tch i’ma merk
mane i got that shine, it be all in my t–th
i’ma make the lil’ b-tch go get me on a shirt

[verse 1]
yeah i’ma make her get me on a shirt
(eyeah)
what she say when i do her, she hurt
i’ma do the lil’ b-tch up for better or worse
(eyeah)
what shе say when i’m makin’ her twerk (b-tch, f-ck you mеan?)
mane she got that lil’ grin on her face when she smirk
mane you know that i got her on lock and she lurk
mane it ain’t no puttin’ my baby to work
i can hit the b-tch all night, ain’t poppin’ no perc (no perc)
[bridge]
b-tch f-ck you mean i ain’t go to sto’
cause you want me to buy you a purse?
mane b-tch f-ck you mean you ain’t go to the doctor
cause you wasn’t likin’ the nurse?
like b-tch f-ck you mean you accusin’ my rappin’?
b-tch i don’t even gotta rehe-rs-
mane b-tch f-ck you mean you be wantin’ my heart?
but you kickin’ that sh-t to the dirt (brrgah)

[verse 2]
you be kickin’ my sh-t to the dirt
i swear that sh-t feel like a motherf-ckin’ curse
mane i swear i be keepin’ my heart up on lock
so n0body can come make my sh-t wanna burst (wanna burst)
like they make my sh-t wanna explode
like the submarine n-ggas, you know they imploded
r.i.p to the realest of n-ggas, the fakest of n-ggas
break sh-t that they coded
mane i be high as the f-ck, i be bloated
i be fadin’ away like i’m kobe
i can’t f-ck wit’ them n-ggas who claim that they real
but they really be fake and they know it
all that ink that i drew like i’m joey
i’ma put all my sh-t on the paper, it’s noted
i ain’t talkin’ machine, but my n-gga you
reapin’, everything you be sowin’ (b-tch, f-ck you mean?)
[chorus]
i can’t really f-ck wit’ them n-ggas who thinkin’
that i just be blabbin’ out words
yeah, lil’ b-tch i don’t know what you heard
you wan’ be on some sh-t, what’s the word?
i’ma hop in that car and lil’ b-tch i’ma swerve
i’ma get that lil’ p-ssy, lil’ b-tch i’ma merk
mane i got that shine, it be all in my t–th
i’ma make the lil’ b-tch go get me on a shirt

[bridge]
b-tch f-ck you mean i ain’t go to sto’
cause you want me to buy you a purse?
mane b-tch f-ck you mean you ain’t go to the doctor
cause you wasn’t likin’ the nurse? (b-tch, f-ck you mean?)
like b-tch f-ck you mean you accusin’ my rappin’?
b-tch i don’t even gotta rehe-rs-
mane b-tch f-ck you mean you be wantin’ my heart?
but you kickin’ that sh-t to the dirt (b-tch, f-ck you mean?)

[refrain]
b-tch f-ck you mean i ain’t go to sto’
cause you want me to buy you a purse?
mane b-tch f-ck you mean you ain’t go to the doctor
cause you wasn’t likin’ the nurse?
like b-tch f-ck you mean you accusin’ my rappin’?
b-tch i don’t even gotta rehe-rs-
mane b-tch f-ck you mean you be wantin’ my heart?
but you kickin’ that sh-t to the dirt (dirt)
[outro]
you kickin’ my sh-t to the dirt

- yb curtis

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