I got bitches on my line
You know I don't lie
Mile high club
Bad bitches on my line
Take the damn L
I like to raise hell
In the TL
I mag dump bullet shells
Bitch why you mad
I like to go fast
She got a fat ass
You're not even planned
Your life's a scam
Go find a new man
These new bitches are not worth a single grand
Sliding to your crib
In my nice ass whip
Chill baby it's only just the tip
No Hollow points just a long green tip
I like to die in my drip
Get a grip
Tell your man to shut the f*ck up
Tell your bitch to shut the f*ck up
Tell your daddy to shut the f*ck up
Tell your broke ass to get your money up
Let's go on a heist
We slice the ice
Do it at night we don't need no headlight
Life's over priced
Holy Jesus Christ
Yo bitch slow as f*ck
From eating french fries
Bitches on my line
You know I don't lie
Mile high club
Bad bitches on my line
Take the damn L
I like to raise hell
In the TL
I mag dump bullet shells
Bitch why you mad
I like to go fast
She got a fat ass
You're not even planned
Your life's a scam
Go find a new man
These new bitches are not worth a single grand
Go ahead and let it pop
I fight in the shadows I call it black ops
Coupe drop top
Baby let it drop
We can't be stopped
We call it candy shop
Look right behind you
What you gonna do
Can't hear the sound of my suppressed 22
Early as f*ck I call it morning dew
These bitches live a life that is not so true
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I got bitches on my line
You know I don't lie
Mile high club
Bad bitches on my line
Take the damn L
I like to raise hell
In the TL
I mag dump bullet shells
Bitch why you mad
I like to go fast
She got a fat ass
You're not even planned
Your life's a scam
Go find a new man
These new bitches are not worth a single grand
Sliding to your crib
In my nice ass whip
Chill baby it's only just the tip
No Hollow points just a long green tip
I like to die in my drip
Get a grip
Tell your man to shut the f*ck up
Tell your bitch to shut the f*ck up
Tell your daddy to shut the f*ck up
Tell your broke ass to get your money up
Let's go on a heist
We slice the ice
Do it at night we don't need no headlight
Life's over priced
Holy Jesus Christ
Yo bitch slow as f*ck
From eating french fries
Bitches on my line
You know I don't lie
Mile high club
Bad bitches on my line
Take the damn L
I like to raise hell
In the TL
I mag dump bullet shells
Bitch why you mad
I like to go fast
She got a fat ass
You're not even planned
Your life's a scam
Go find a new man
These new bitches are not worth a single grand
Go ahead and let it pop
I fight in the shadows I call it black ops
Coupe drop top
Baby let it drop
We can't be stopped
We call it candy shop
Look right behind you
What you gonna do
Can't hear the sound of my suppressed 22
Early as f*ck I call it morning dew
These bitches live a life that is not so true
You know I don't lie
Mile high club
Bad bitches on my line
Take the damn L
I like to raise hell
In the TL
I mag dump bullet shells
Bitch why you mad
I like to go fast
She got a fat ass
You're not even planned
Your life's a scam
Go find a new man
These new bitches are not worth a single grand
Sliding to your crib
In my nice ass whip
Chill baby it's only just the tip
No Hollow points just a long green tip
I like to die in my drip
Get a grip
Tell your man to shut the f*ck up
Tell your bitch to shut the f*ck up
Tell your daddy to shut the f*ck up
Tell your broke ass to get your money up
Let's go on a heist
We slice the ice
Do it at night we don't need no headlight
Life's over priced
Holy Jesus Christ
Yo bitch slow as f*ck
From eating french fries
Bitches on my line
You know I don't lie
Mile high club
Bad bitches on my line
Take the damn L
I like to raise hell
In the TL
I mag dump bullet shells
Bitch why you mad
I like to go fast
She got a fat ass
You're not even planned
Your life's a scam
Go find a new man
These new bitches are not worth a single grand
Go ahead and let it pop
I fight in the shadows I call it black ops
Coupe drop top
Baby let it drop
We can't be stopped
We call it candy shop
Look right behind you
What you gonna do
Can't hear the sound of my suppressed 22
Early as f*ck I call it morning dew
These bitches live a life that is not so true
Writer: Tango Mango
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid