paroles de chanson I know you miss me bitch! - Bass Santana

Alright, listen up, fuckers (Listen up, motherfuckers)
So I just wrote this new poem last night right (I wrote this new poem)
And the name of the poem is
"I know you miss me bitch!" by Bass Santana, you ready?
(What's wrong with you?)
To bass be the glory
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, it's lit, my bitch came through legit (Lorena)
Ayy, I hit, more than just you a lick (Phyllis aye)
Ayy, don't slip, keep that fire in the whip (Kelly)
Ayy, I'm sick, I'll make a movie a flick (That loud)
Ayy, No son, you can not hit my blunt (Lorena)
Bitch, no fronts, designer weed it's runts (Phyllis)
Ayy, road run, my opps too pussy no fun (Bass)
Hey, stay from out of my way, bitch, you know something (That loud)
Ha-ha-ha-ha, don't miss, you shoot your shot don't miss (Miss)
Ayy, my dick, her lips don't touch my lips
Bitch, I love all my hoes, I'll kill for all my bros
Flip flop they show they toes, get in bitch close the door
I paid for all of the Ubers
That pussy was never free (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I paid for all of the drugs
But that pussy level me (Lorena, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wish you was litty without me
But that shit could never be (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's why you still tweeting about me you miss this patron d
(Shut the fuck up bitch, fuck wrong with you?)

Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Bui)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Big Gucci Bass)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Bui)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Big Gucci Bass)

Big Gucci Bass got lil hoe missing this dick (This dick, yeah)
I know when she fucking on the opps it don't hit!
I was popping bottles 12 o clock in the V.I.P
I'll replace a thot with the next one on the list
I pray I never get indicted, you want the shit you gotta buy it
I'm skrrtn off on these bitches, I had to go and fix the tires (What?)
You scared to die you not living
I'm not afraid of hell's fire (What?)
Your luck about to run out bitch
Don't pass me the white lighter (Okay)
Switched up on me I was broken hearted without shit to lose
But I'm still dope regardless
Lips all on me cuz the glo done started
I done won a couple call me lil Lombardi
Get to know me when you see me fuck the shit they typing
Fuck the shit you heard about me
I never been a fan of instigating or the gossip
Please don't try to word of mouth me
Its getting different how we living now
I put my dick inside she bring her feelings out
She even bought you up, she bought your business out
She bring you up again I'll have to kick her out
I got them blue hundreds in bring the strippers out
Her pussy wet as fuck I bought the flippers out
I'm climbing out of it I got her dripping
Wouldn't let me hit before but look I'm hitting now

Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Bui)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Big Gucci Bass)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Bui)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Big Gucci Bass)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Bui)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Big Gucci Bass)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Bui)
Ayy, big dog, ayy, big dog (Big Gucci Bass)

Shut the fuck up bitch, fuck wrong with you