What the f*ck bitch
What the f*ck...
Yeah!
Aye!
Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
What the F*ck bitch miss me wit Dat shit
Gonna catch these f*ckin hands in the mosh pit
You don't got shit you not my bitch
Smokegreen like tha grinch
Limitless I'm Brian finch
Came in the the building to blow of the ceiling
They feeling me now and they know that rock
Walked in the party with 4 different shawtys
They seeing my swag and it leave em in shock
What the f*ck, bitch?
You see that watch drip?
You hear that punk shit?
Turn it up bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
How you coming at me with that weak shit
That nonsense?
I got all my niggas with me
We about to pop shit
Why you always lying to your fans
For the profit?
I be getting Litty at the shows
In the Moshpit
Imma be one of the realest
The game is a jungle
With tigers, gorillas
Just watch how slay em
The jacket chin chilla
Dont f*ck with the violence
But I am a killa
These niggas is soft
And they all in they're feelings
Aint no more heroes
I witness the villains
Flow is bananas
And I got you peeling
Stacking my bread
To the top of the ceiling
Shoot!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
Yeah!
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What the f*ck bitch
What the f*ck...
Yeah!
Aye!
Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
What the F*ck bitch miss me wit Dat shit
Gonna catch these f*ckin hands in the mosh pit
You don't got shit you not my bitch
Smokegreen like tha grinch
Limitless I'm Brian finch
Came in the the building to blow of the ceiling
They feeling me now and they know that rock
Walked in the party with 4 different shawtys
They seeing my swag and it leave em in shock
What the f*ck, bitch?
You see that watch drip?
You hear that punk shit?
Turn it up bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
How you coming at me with that weak shit
That nonsense?
I got all my niggas with me
We about to pop shit
Why you always lying to your fans
For the profit?
I be getting Litty at the shows
In the Moshpit
Imma be one of the realest
The game is a jungle
With tigers, gorillas
Just watch how slay em
The jacket chin chilla
Dont f*ck with the violence
But I am a killa
These niggas is soft
And they all in they're feelings
Aint no more heroes
I witness the villains
Flow is bananas
And I got you peeling
Stacking my bread
To the top of the ceiling
Shoot!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
Yeah!
What the f*ck...
Yeah!
Aye!
Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
What the F*ck bitch miss me wit Dat shit
Gonna catch these f*ckin hands in the mosh pit
You don't got shit you not my bitch
Smokegreen like tha grinch
Limitless I'm Brian finch
Came in the the building to blow of the ceiling
They feeling me now and they know that rock
Walked in the party with 4 different shawtys
They seeing my swag and it leave em in shock
What the f*ck, bitch?
You see that watch drip?
You hear that punk shit?
Turn it up bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
How you coming at me with that weak shit
That nonsense?
I got all my niggas with me
We about to pop shit
Why you always lying to your fans
For the profit?
I be getting Litty at the shows
In the Moshpit
Imma be one of the realest
The game is a jungle
With tigers, gorillas
Just watch how slay em
The jacket chin chilla
Dont f*ck with the violence
But I am a killa
These niggas is soft
And they all in they're feelings
Aint no more heroes
I witness the villains
Flow is bananas
And I got you peeling
Stacking my bread
To the top of the ceiling
Shoot!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
Aye lets get lit! Aye!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
That dont make sense!
That dont make sense!
What the f*ck bitch!
What the f*ck bitch!
Aye lets get lit!
Aye lets get lit!
Yeah!
Writer: Josh Christenson, Wakili Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid