Biddies by Lil Otto Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus]
Man I would dub you too
'Cause you be usin' me
But that shit fucked up too
And girl it's up to you
But I don't care no more
So do you want a Lamb'
Or do you want a 'Rar
'Cause I got you too
[Chorus]
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the rear view
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the real you
[Verse]
Baby girl swear that I'm different
Now please just stop all your bickerin'
'Cause word to my mother that I'm gonna blow
And I just want you to give me that glow
And please do not try me and hit up my phone
'Cause maybe by then, your son will be blown
And I do not mean it literally
But I just mean it figurally
When you up in your bag and you need me
I be there like a one, real instantly
I ain't really the type to go leave now
When I see a new bitch she says, "Nǐ Hǎo"
And she riding my dick like a Treesh now
When I catch you off guard you be blacked out
And now ya tellin' me get out ya MAC now
And now ya tellin' me gettin ya MAC out
And now ya runnin' ya mouth
Runnin' ya mouth 'til you seein' the clouds
Shout out my niggas who sit in the clouds
And shout out my niggas who shoutin' me out
Look at TJ who be there for me now
Run up the block, it's a party out loud
Walkin' the street like a movie right now
Walkin' the street like a movie right now
[Bridge]
Look at my bestie he gave my name
TJ he rockin' with out no fame
Look at my bestie he gave my name
TJ he rockin' with out no fame
[Pre-Chorus]
Man I would dub you too
'Cause you be usin' me
But that shit fucked up too
And girl it's up to you
But I don't care no more
So do you want a Lamb'
Or do you want a 'Rar
'Cause I got you too
[Chorus]
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the rear view
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the real you
Man I would dub you too
'Cause you be usin' me
But that shit fucked up too
And girl it's up to you
But I don't care no more
So do you want a Lamb'
Or do you want a 'Rar
'Cause I got you too
[Chorus]
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the rear view
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the real you
[Verse]
Baby girl swear that I'm different
Now please just stop all your bickerin'
'Cause word to my mother that I'm gonna blow
And I just want you to give me that glow
And please do not try me and hit up my phone
'Cause maybe by then, your son will be blown
And I do not mean it literally
But I just mean it figurally
When you up in your bag and you need me
I be there like a one, real instantly
I ain't really the type to go leave now
When I see a new bitch she says, "Nǐ Hǎo"
And she riding my dick like a Treesh now
When I catch you off guard you be blacked out
And now ya tellin' me get out ya MAC now
And now ya tellin' me gettin ya MAC out
And now ya runnin' ya mouth
Runnin' ya mouth 'til you seein' the clouds
Shout out my niggas who sit in the clouds
And shout out my niggas who shoutin' me out
Look at TJ who be there for me now
Run up the block, it's a party out loud
Walkin' the street like a movie right now
Walkin' the street like a movie right now
[Bridge]
Look at my bestie he gave my name
TJ he rockin' with out no fame
Look at my bestie he gave my name
TJ he rockin' with out no fame
[Pre-Chorus]
Man I would dub you too
'Cause you be usin' me
But that shit fucked up too
And girl it's up to you
But I don't care no more
So do you want a Lamb'
Or do you want a 'Rar
'Cause I got you too
[Chorus]
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the rear view
I was just grinding, don't care 'bout no truth
Man all of these biddies they swear they yo boo
But that shit on God if he make it real true
Don't care 'bout no child, I want the real you