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Hi Bitch (Bye Bitch) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kenny K. Royal
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Kenneth Steward




Kenny K. Royal - Hi Bitch (Bye Bitch) Lyrics
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Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch
I live in shade and I throw it
Tea don't spill cuz I slash it
All up in your face like holup
Clownin you bitches in fashion
Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch
On the real nigga, ima real nigga
Wearin' 6 inch heels, but my dick bigger
These bitches still mad cuz my ass thicker
And they dudes can't help gettin hard quicker
Niggas get confused when they lookin at me
I turn on em on so they still gettin aggy
Talkin' cray when they with their boys
Then wanna DM tryna holla at me
I may look soft, but nigga, please don't let it fool you
Only got one life and bitch you tryna lose it
I talk a good game and I walk it too
These boots are made for stompin too
Got a few goons that dont f*ck whitchu
Reppin chiraq and we bleed it too
Quick to pop a nigga thinkin' he bout that life
Quick to cause a funeral, so I stay in black Tie
Quick to hop on a jet, I'm Costa Rica fly
I sprinkle salt in yall's wounds and my Mai Tai
Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch
I live in shade and i throw it
Tea don't spill cuz i slash it
All up in your face like holup
Clownin you bitches in fashion
Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch
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Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch
I live in shade and I throw it
Tea don't spill cuz I slash it
All up in your face like holup
Clownin you bitches in fashion
Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch, hi bitch
On the real nigga, ima real nigga
Wearin' 6 inch heels, but my dick bigger
These bitches still mad cuz my ass thicker
And they dudes can't help gettin hard quicker
Niggas get confused when they lookin at me
I turn on em on so they still gettin aggy
Talkin' cray when they with their boys
Then wanna DM tryna holla at me
I may look soft, but nigga, please don't let it fool you
Only got one life and bitch you tryna lose it
I talk a good game and I walk it too
These boots are made for stompin too
Got a few goons that dont f*ck whitchu
Reppin chiraq and we bleed it too
Quick to pop a nigga thinkin' he bout that life
Quick to cause a funeral, so I stay in black Tie
Quick to hop on a jet, I'm Costa Rica fly
I sprinkle salt in yall's wounds and my Mai Tai
Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch
I live in shade and i throw it
Tea don't spill cuz i slash it
All up in your face like holup
Clownin you bitches in fashion
Black Loubs, black hearse, black cross, black horse
Bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch, bye bitch
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Writer: Kenneth Steward
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