You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Got yo bitch cumin you hear those moans
Me and my crew we tap your phones
Grind you up, chew on your bones
I'm the king get off my throne
Cut you down like a f*cking tree
Next time you see me you bend your knee
Send you home, crying for mommy
Who are you? A nobody
You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Pull up on your block
And take your f*cking hoe
Pull out my cock
And put it on her toe
I'll f*ck you up
Leave you in a bloody mess
You a bitch boy
Got nothing to confess
You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Pull up to your house
Let the dogs out
Imma be the one
Who's gonna walk out
Look at me funny
Put a hole in your chest
Run away dummy
You're f*cking obsessed
You a fake
Don't expect shit to get real
When you see me
You better f*ckin kneel
17 Letters - Bitch Boy Lyrics
17 Letters - Bitch Boy Lyrics
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You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Got yo bitch cumin you hear those moans
Me and my crew we tap your phones
Grind you up, chew on your bones
I'm the king get off my throne
Cut you down like a f*cking tree
Next time you see me you bend your knee
Send you home, crying for mommy
Who are you? A nobody
You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Pull up on your block
And take your f*cking hoe
Pull out my cock
And put it on her toe
I'll f*ck you up
Leave you in a bloody mess
You a bitch boy
Got nothing to confess
You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Pull up to your house
Let the dogs out
Imma be the one
Who's gonna walk out
Look at me funny
Put a hole in your chest
Run away dummy
You're f*cking obsessed
You a fake
Don't expect shit to get real
When you see me
You better f*ckin kneel
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Got yo bitch cumin you hear those moans
Me and my crew we tap your phones
Grind you up, chew on your bones
I'm the king get off my throne
Cut you down like a f*cking tree
Next time you see me you bend your knee
Send you home, crying for mommy
Who are you? A nobody
You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Pull up on your block
And take your f*cking hoe
Pull out my cock
And put it on her toe
I'll f*ck you up
Leave you in a bloody mess
You a bitch boy
Got nothing to confess
You're all alone
Yeah, what did you expect
I got your boys
And you're f*cking next
Pull up to your house
Let the dogs out
Imma be the one
Who's gonna walk out
Look at me funny
Put a hole in your chest
Run away dummy
You're f*cking obsessed
You a fake
Don't expect shit to get real
When you see me
You better f*ckin kneel
Writer: Jay Seyach, William Chen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid