paroles de chanson Lil Bish (feat. 93Blades) - Lil Xeem

Yeah
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Aye

I'm on the phone, bitch get out my face
Leave me 'lone, bitch I don't play
You is a hoe, bitch got no taste
Stacking that cheese up on my plate
Brand new foreign don't got no brakes
Got a new crib that's out of state
Call me Top G like Andrew Tate
Man of my word, bitch not no flake

She a slutty lil bitch
Come and top me lil bitch
She a freaky lil bitch
Freaky freaky lil bitch
She a slutty lil bitch
Come and top me lil bitch
She a freaky lil bitch
Freaky freaky lil bitch

Bitch you petty, bitch I'm petty too
I'll pull up, leak your addy too
You don't want the static fool
You don't want the static dude
She said she do onlyfans
That shit made like hella bands
My shit make like hella bands
Lil bitch I don't need to dance
Let me tell you what you missing
Let me drown and I be swimming
Bitch I'm fucking on your mistress
Throw that ass and imma catch it
It feel like I'm drowning in it
I'm the captain, you're lieutenant
It's Lil Xeem behind production
Behind production

She a slutty lil bitch
Come and top me lil bitch
She a freaky lil bitch
Freaky freaky lil bitch
She a slutty lil bitch
Come and top me lil bitch
She a freaky lil bitch
Freaky freaky lil bitch

Yeah bitch
And her ex got lil dick
Hop on mine she feel it
Hitech bitch I sip it
Doing my dance like Uzi
Counting my shit like new me
2023 I'm new me
Bitches be saying she knew me
Money long just like Uzi

I'm in outer space
And she love my race
And my bitch is gay
Fucking on her friends
Baby, yeah they back up
Love them tatted up yeah
Love it when they kiss up
Lowkey kinda fucked up

Now I'm getting money, finna brag it, brag it (finna brag)
Yeah I know they hating on my fashion (yeah they hating why)
But I'm crazy fuel me with that action, action (yeah I feel it yeah)
Now she call my phone, I'm living lavish, yeah

I'm on the phone, bitch get out my face
Leave me 'lone, bitch I don't play
You is a hoe, bitch got no taste
Stacking that cheese up on my plate
Brand new foreign don't got no brakes
Got a new crib that's out of state
Call me Top G like Andrew Tate
Man of my word, bitch not no flake

She a slutty lil bitch
Come and top me lil bitch
She a freaky lil bitch
Freaky freaky lil bitch
She a slutty lil bitch
Come and top me lil bitch
She a freaky lil bitch
Freaky freaky lil bitch

(Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh-oh)
I was down (yeah yeah)
Now I'm up (yeah yeah)
And you can't take it
(Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh-oh)
And
From the ground (yeah yeah)
I built up (yeah yeah)
And followed my own vision

Jump inside a crowd
It's a mosh pit in this bitch I know it's
Lit like where you at?
Need a pill right now to feel emotion