paroles de chanson Hello B*tch - Tyga

Nigga, what?
Oh yeah, my bitch just walked in, hah

Got a bitch named Keisha, she a real dick pleaser
Open up her mouth, she a real fucking eater
Fly the pussy out, she 'on't even got a visa
She suck a nigga soul like the fucking Grim Reaper

I'm a Mobb deeper, bust it like speaker
Sex in my aura, I ain't talking about Rita
My lil' bitch Tela, tipsy on tequila
In the strip club, bitch, I'm bigger than Bieber

I put two bitches in a two-seater
My gun talk shit like a mo'fucking diva
That's Nina, RIP Tina
It's a whole lot of money in this bitch, call BIA

Yeah-yeah, I got bitches on the floor
And they scraping every dollar like the moth'fuckers poor
I give bitches hope, I'm the mo'fucking pope
Heard your money dried up, man, you niggas so soaked (washed)

Spin cycle, my bitches got lipo
Ass like a peach, and it's stacked like a Bible (bounce that ass)
Young Michael, American Psycho
Got a French bitch, make the dick like the Eiffel

Huh, told her keep it real with me (real with me)
Murdering the pussy straight kill with me (murky)
Hundred million later they gon' deal with me (they gon' deal)
Cheated on the bitch and she still with me (still)

Man, this shit getting crazy
Bitches wanna have my baby (baby)
And I'm shooting every shot like the motherfucking army
Nah, better yet the navy
Bitch try to play me, I go fucking Tom Brady

You niggas yes men, and you bitches are maybe
She kissing on girls and she like it like Katy
Sparkle on my ice and it's looking like the 80s
Life's so sweet like a hotel, baby
Yeah, I got it made like the cleaning lady
Look up the word G-R-E-A-T in the dictionary
You gon' see a picture of me, bitch

Ayy, hello, bitch
(Lookin' for a rich bitch) hello, bitch
(So shut the the fuck up, say) hello, bitch
(Let's get rich, bitch, rich) yeah, hello, bitch
H-hello, bitch
H-hello, bitch
(Grab-grab this dick, it's yours, bitch)
Hello, bitch
(Grab-grab this dick, it's yours, bitch)
Hello, bitch

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