paroles de chanson Intro - Lil Debbie

Intro Lil Debbie
Bitches thinkin' they can touch this
The fuck I look like - a i
Phone?
Bitches talkin like it's they time
They ain't even in my time zone
Bad bitch smokin' big gas
Puff, puff, bitch, no pass
White bitch with a thicc ass
Who wanna bitch-pass,
I can whiplash All you lookin ass hoes keep watchin Cause you ain't
Lookin' when I'm whippin' in a pie Lookin' when I'm
Pullin' out the lot Look at what I did for the coach
Why you think they label me a
Bossbitch All up on my bread like a toast
Now I got the flavour in the sauce, bitch Ain't a off-switch
Ci>[?] a plug
[?
Go and tell me, what the fuck is you on?
" All I do is stay fresh like a new phone
All I do is run numbers like a new phone Last week got a coupe,
And it's coke white This week got a coupe and it's two-toned Double
Up on a bitch on a broke night Double up on a bitch,
Put the crew on Right back with some mo' shit - oh,
Shit Still buzzin' from my old shit,
No shit Hoes talk like they know,
Don't know shit Fuck you with a smile Kill my old phones
Off, got a new list Ring, ring, got a new phone, who dis?
Same shit, same clique,
Fuck a new bitch Lil Debbie still
Goin, got 'em too pissed I'ma get it
Ain't a damn thing You could ever do but respect it I'ma still do
Debbie, if I never get the credit I'ma keep gettin' money 'til I only
Charge debit Bitch, it's one of those shots,
I ain't worried 'bout a pellet I ain't never been about it,
If I let a hater tell it, woo If you tryna touch my riches,
Bitches Then I think, it's best you get religious, bitches Nah,
I might not be as big as bitches But they just as fat as a?
] Fidget spinners Here today and gone tomorrow Follow trends,
Never bidness, so they fuckin' with us Haters hatin', but I',
Still creatin We still be cakin, cause it's Lord my witness,
I'm a record Lord my witness,
I'm a record Bitches busy talking gimme-gimme Give 'em