For real
I'm flexing on purpose I'm capping on purpose
I'm f*cking your bitch and I swear that she worthless
Chasing the cheese ain't chasing no liquor
Pouring up lean it make the sprite thicker
Shooting on sight, I'm that typa nigga
Strapped like a dike with a hairline trigger
I'm talking that money you need a translator
This shit ain't funny I'll die for my nigga
Rainy or sunny I'm trapping my nigga
I stay with a Tommy ain't talking Hilfiger
Your bitch is a groupie passed her to my nigga
The back of the hooptie she suck me ma nigga
Don't kiss her dismiss her she worse than your sister
She ain't got no training she twerk like a stripper
Give brain like a teacher
If that was my bitch I would dumb her and leave her
Yeah
Trinidad Chad - Yo B!tch Lyrics
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For real
I'm flexing on purpose I'm capping on purpose
I'm f*cking your bitch and I swear that she worthless
Chasing the cheese ain't chasing no liquor
Pouring up lean it make the sprite thicker
Shooting on sight, I'm that typa nigga
Strapped like a dike with a hairline trigger
I'm talking that money you need a translator
This shit ain't funny I'll die for my nigga
Rainy or sunny I'm trapping my nigga
I stay with a Tommy ain't talking Hilfiger
Your bitch is a groupie passed her to my nigga
The back of the hooptie she suck me ma nigga
Don't kiss her dismiss her she worse than your sister
She ain't got no training she twerk like a stripper
Give brain like a teacher
If that was my bitch I would dumb her and leave her
Yeah
I'm flexing on purpose I'm capping on purpose
I'm f*cking your bitch and I swear that she worthless
Chasing the cheese ain't chasing no liquor
Pouring up lean it make the sprite thicker
Shooting on sight, I'm that typa nigga
Strapped like a dike with a hairline trigger
I'm talking that money you need a translator
This shit ain't funny I'll die for my nigga
Rainy or sunny I'm trapping my nigga
I stay with a Tommy ain't talking Hilfiger
Your bitch is a groupie passed her to my nigga
The back of the hooptie she suck me ma nigga
Don't kiss her dismiss her she worse than your sister
She ain't got no training she twerk like a stripper
Give brain like a teacher
If that was my bitch I would dumb her and leave her
Yeah
Writer: Chad Dickson
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