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letra de (bitch!) - young gleason

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[verse 1]
this b-tch said that she wanted to stay just friends
i blocked that (b-tch), yeah this is how this ends

made me waste 2 weeks of my life, that’s word to fortnite
bent building bridges, man this sh-t ain’t just all right (get it?)

word to liberals, i take the liberal approach, they call me a criminal
edgy 17 year olds in my peripheral

got me thinking (b-tch), who the f-ck is thinking liminal?
got an open world view, but you’re thinking so minimal

f-ck your ex, don’t give that (b-tch) a second worth of stress
don’t go back on that (b-tch), i might need to confess

i’ve thought about her once or twice, but that thought goes tonight
cos once i’ve finished with this song, i got the rеst of my life

you predator looking b-tches must bе f-cking joking
how you’d gonna get away with touching and poking?

you’s a (b-tch), go snort something, big coke ting
i’m joking- please die choking

[chorus]
b-tch!
you know how this goes
f-ck b-tches
and motherf-ck hoes
b-tch!
sick of all the interest
f-ck you b-tches
and motherf-ck the listeners

[verse 2]
some (b-tch) was chatting my name, i beg your pardon?
i’ve never stepped outta line, that’s word to the magin

you a (b-tch) if you think i’m gonna do something unusual
never drunk, never f-cked, never done anything juvenile

(b-tch), while you was getting high and recording your s-x tapes
i was over here like bobby, passing out my beat tapes

you b-tches are deep fake, post a motivational quote, you don’t think deep
i think you’re a creep, get the f-ck off my page, go to sleep

furthermore, don’t try and start attacking my character
i rap about what i want, you a (b-tch), that’s word after

i could list a hundred reasons why you on the “no-fly-list”
i’m popping off, catch me in dubai (b-tch!)

only f-cked up thing i ever done is befriend james
for a couple of days, now he’s a deadname
(b-tch), i do not care for your race, s-xuality or gender
you f-ck with me, (word to,) it’ll be the world ender

[chorus]
b-tch!
you know how this goes
f-ck b-tches
and motherf-ck hoes

b-tch!
sick of all the interest
f-ck you b-tches
and motherf-ck the listeners

b-tch!
you know how this goes
f-ck b-tches
and motherf-ck hoes

b-tch!
sick of all the interest
f-ck you b-tches
and motherf-ck the listeners

- young gleason

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