THE Y IN YOUR BITCH IS SILENT by Millenium Mizz Lyrics
Dont get mad cause your bitch ain’t shit she be putting in work she be on this dick she be calling it a wand I got the magic stick money from your account poof right to my shit (right to my account) She said when you fuck her you be trying to love shit I pull her hair smack her ass when I fuck that bitch she be calling it a wand I got the magic stick money from your account poof right to my shit
She getting it in she popping that pussy all on her Snapchat screenshot the message and you won’t get to smash that she getting you niggas keep sending chicken to the cash app 2020 shit digital pimping that’s a fact fact
Popped up on my Snapchat I’m getting to the bag so you know I had to bag that big stacks in my backpack Louis V bitch silver buckle with the black straps pre rolls of the kush yeah glass tubes smoke weed by the bush yeah eyes low like a SenseI off them perkys nigga can't feel my feet kunta kente (I CANT FEEL MY FEET) always keep a couple mags with me cause you know these bad bitches always tempt me (I ain’t slipping though)
Yeah ya boy stay full but these bad bitches always suck a nigga til he empty (TIL A NIGGAS ON E) she said goodnight but she still active on her status she belongs to the streets homie she a Savage
Dont get mad cause your bitch ain’t shit she be putting in work she be on this dick she be calling it a wand I got the magic stick money from your account poof right to my shit (right to my account) She said when you fuck her you be trying to love shit I pull her hair smack her ass when I fuck that bitch she be calling it a wand I got the magic stick money from your account poof right to my shit
She getting it in she popping that pussy all on her Snapchat screenshot the message and you won’t get to smash that she getting you niggas keep sending chicken to the cash app 2020 shit digital pimping that’s a fact fact
Popped up on my Snapchat I’m getting to the bag so you know I had to bag that big stacks in my backpack Louis V bitch silver buckle with the black straps pre rolls of the kush yeah glass tubes smoke weed by the bush yeah eyes low like a SenseI off them perkys nigga can't feel my feet kunta kente (I CANT FEEL MY FEET) always keep a couple mags with me cause you know these bad bitches always tempt me (I ain’t slipping though)
Yeah ya boy stay full but these bad bitches always suck a nigga til he empty (TIL A NIGGAS ON E) she said goodnight but she still active on her status she belongs to the streets homie she a Savage
Dont get mad cause your bitch ain’t shit she be putting in work she be on this dick she be calling it a wand I got the magic stick money from your account poof right to my shit (right to my account) She said when you fuck her you be trying to love shit I pull her hair smack her ass when I fuck that bitch she be calling it a wand I got the magic stick money from your account poof right to my shit