Intro Songtext
von Lil Debbie
Intro Songtext
Bitches thinkin′ they can touch this
Fuck I look like, a iPhone?
Bitches talking like it's they time
They ain′t even in my time zone
Bad bitch smoking big gas
Puff puff, bitch no pass
White bitch with a thick ass
Who wanna bitch past? I give 'em whiplash
So all you lookin' ass hoes keep watchin′
Cause you ain′t stoppin' what I punt
Look at what I′m whippin' in the pot
Look at what I′m pullin' out the lot
Look at what I did for the coach
Why you think they label me a boss bitch?
All up on my bread like a toast
Now I got the flavor in the sauce, bitch
Ain′t no off switch, yeah the plug got 'em too on
Kush gone, tell me what the fuck is you on?
All I do is stay fresh like a new phone
All I do is run numbers like a new phone
Last week got a coupe and it's coke white
This week got a coupe and it′s two-toned
Double up on a bitch on a broke night
Bubble up on a bitch, put the crew on
Right back with some mo′ shit, oh shit
Still bustin' from my old shit, no shit
Hoes talk like they know, don′t know shit
Fuck you with a smile what a ho get
Kill my old foes off, got a new list
Ring ring, got a new phone, who dis?
Same shit, same clique, fuck a new bitch
Lil Debbie still going, got 'em too pissed
I′ma get it
Find me and a mic and I'ma check it
I don′t ever listen to a hater
Ain't a damn thing you could ever do but respect it
I'ma still do Debbie if I never get the credit
I′ma keep gettin′ money 'til I only charge debit
Bitches wanna throw shots, I ain′t worried 'bout a pellet
I ain′t ever been about it if I let a hater tell it, woo
If you tryna touch my riches, bitches
Then I think it's best you get religious bitches
Now I might not be as big as bitches
But they just a fad, I call ′em fidget spinners
Here today and gone tomorrow
Follow trends, never business so they fuckin' with us
Haters hatin' but I′m still creatin′
And we still be cakin' cause it′s bigger business
Lord my witness, I'ma wreck it, woo
Lord my witness, I′ma wreck it, woo
Bitches busy talkin' gimme gimme
Give ′em bars of plenty 'cause I said it, woo
Lord my witness, I'm the realest bitch
Lord my witness, I′m the realest bitch
Baddest bitch, I′m on my savage shit
I came to damage it, I know they feelin' this
Hear me out
Fuck I look like, a iPhone?
Bitches talking like it's they time
They ain′t even in my time zone
Bad bitch smoking big gas
Puff puff, bitch no pass
White bitch with a thick ass
Who wanna bitch past? I give 'em whiplash
So all you lookin' ass hoes keep watchin′
Cause you ain′t stoppin' what I punt
Look at what I′m whippin' in the pot
Look at what I′m pullin' out the lot
Look at what I did for the coach
Why you think they label me a boss bitch?
All up on my bread like a toast
Now I got the flavor in the sauce, bitch
Ain′t no off switch, yeah the plug got 'em too on
Kush gone, tell me what the fuck is you on?
All I do is stay fresh like a new phone
All I do is run numbers like a new phone
Last week got a coupe and it's coke white
This week got a coupe and it′s two-toned
Double up on a bitch on a broke night
Bubble up on a bitch, put the crew on
Right back with some mo′ shit, oh shit
Still bustin' from my old shit, no shit
Hoes talk like they know, don′t know shit
Fuck you with a smile what a ho get
Kill my old foes off, got a new list
Ring ring, got a new phone, who dis?
Same shit, same clique, fuck a new bitch
Lil Debbie still going, got 'em too pissed
I′ma get it
Find me and a mic and I'ma check it
I don′t ever listen to a hater
Ain't a damn thing you could ever do but respect it
I'ma still do Debbie if I never get the credit
I′ma keep gettin′ money 'til I only charge debit
Bitches wanna throw shots, I ain′t worried 'bout a pellet
I ain′t ever been about it if I let a hater tell it, woo
If you tryna touch my riches, bitches
Then I think it's best you get religious bitches
Now I might not be as big as bitches
But they just a fad, I call ′em fidget spinners
Here today and gone tomorrow
Follow trends, never business so they fuckin' with us
Haters hatin' but I′m still creatin′
And we still be cakin' cause it′s bigger business
Lord my witness, I'ma wreck it, woo
Lord my witness, I′ma wreck it, woo
Bitches busy talkin' gimme gimme
Give ′em bars of plenty 'cause I said it, woo
Lord my witness, I'm the realest bitch
Lord my witness, I′m the realest bitch
Baddest bitch, I′m on my savage shit
I came to damage it, I know they feelin' this
Hear me out
Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Lil Duke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
