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My Bitch Like 2 Brag! Video (MV)




Performed By: 2wavyy!
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: 2wavyy !




2wavyy! - My Bitch Like 2 Brag! Lyrics
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I just spent some racks at Fendi
Big body whip, pull up in a hemi
I'm smoking on loud, I know you can hear me
I'm chilling with ya boo, she sippin' on remy
You run up on me, you get hit with this semi
You broke as f*ck, and yo pockets on linting'
I get the bag, n' flip it
My bitch, she like to brag, a bag I'm spending it (whoa)
I had the cash, spending
You run up on me with this mac, n' I'm clipping it
Smoking gas, never last, I'm spinning
He copy mad, I'm his dad, for really
Got a couple racks in the stash, I'm living
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
I'm high as f*ck, higher than the celling
He ain't getting no bread, are you really living?
She want my love, but I just dont feel it
She telling me sum', but I just don't get it
I don't want her, I might hurt her feelings
On FaceTime, told her "Give me a minute"
Pray to god, everyday I be sinning
Smoking gas, got my whole body spinning
(Yeah)
She willing to break that bag, that's why she got cash
My bitch got ass n' (yuh)
I'm hitting this bitch from the back, look like ash kash, she called me bastard (huh)
I love it when she get to bragging
Buy her prada, now she calling me daddy (yuh)
And the FaceTime, it be lagging
So she text me she say "send me the addy" (yuh)
I just spent some racks at Fendi
Big body whip, pull up in a hemi
I'm smoking on loud, I know you can hear me
I'm chilling with ya boo, she sippin' on remy
You run up on me, you get hit with this semi
You broke as f*ck, and yo pockets on linting
I get the bag, n' flip it
My bitch, she like to brag, a bag I'm spending it (whoa)
I had the cash, spending
You run up on me with this mac, n' I'm clipping it
Smoking gas, never last, I'm spinning
He copy mad, I'm his dad, for really
Got a couple racks in the stash, I'm living
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
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I just spent some racks at Fendi
Big body whip, pull up in a hemi
I'm smoking on loud, I know you can hear me
I'm chilling with ya boo, she sippin' on remy
You run up on me, you get hit with this semi
You broke as f*ck, and yo pockets on linting'
I get the bag, n' flip it
My bitch, she like to brag, a bag I'm spending it (whoa)
I had the cash, spending
You run up on me with this mac, n' I'm clipping it
Smoking gas, never last, I'm spinning
He copy mad, I'm his dad, for really
Got a couple racks in the stash, I'm living
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
I'm high as f*ck, higher than the celling
He ain't getting no bread, are you really living?
She want my love, but I just dont feel it
She telling me sum', but I just don't get it
I don't want her, I might hurt her feelings
On FaceTime, told her "Give me a minute"
Pray to god, everyday I be sinning
Smoking gas, got my whole body spinning
(Yeah)
She willing to break that bag, that's why she got cash
My bitch got ass n' (yuh)
I'm hitting this bitch from the back, look like ash kash, she called me bastard (huh)
I love it when she get to bragging
Buy her prada, now she calling me daddy (yuh)
And the FaceTime, it be lagging
So she text me she say "send me the addy" (yuh)
I just spent some racks at Fendi
Big body whip, pull up in a hemi
I'm smoking on loud, I know you can hear me
I'm chilling with ya boo, she sippin' on remy
You run up on me, you get hit with this semi
You broke as f*ck, and yo pockets on linting
I get the bag, n' flip it
My bitch, she like to brag, a bag I'm spending it (whoa)
I had the cash, spending
You run up on me with this mac, n' I'm clipping it
Smoking gas, never last, I'm spinning
He copy mad, I'm his dad, for really
Got a couple racks in the stash, I'm living
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing
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