BITCH by Tazdied Lyrics
[VERSE 1: Axel Wilson]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Up in this coop, now I'm swervin’ it
Ain’t savin this money, I’m spendin’ it, damn
Up in the max, now I’m blowin’ shit
Shot in the head, now I’m blowin’ shit down
Fuck these bitches always talkin’ somethin’ like “Damn John, why you so broke? You just a joke”
Don’t get poked, I’ll be up at your crib have you woke, damn
Like don’t ever question any fucking lesson
Watch me pull this weapon after this smoke session
Have your body wet and gotta keep ‘em stressin’ ‘fore I have to press ‘em with this Smith & Wesson, damn
My two business teacher
Y’all gone learn this lesson bitch, y'all gone learn this lesson bitch
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Up in the club with these racks with me
Got Truey and Louis, got stacks with me, damn
Gun on my waist, that's my strap you see
All these lame rappers wanna rap with me, damn
Every time me, it's seller out, better watch about we might fuck your spouse
Then come to your house and start swervin’ out, bitch yea, start swervin’ out, yeah
Gettin’ these drugs like imported, bitch
You gettin’ these hoes? Man, no, you wish
Ballin on hoes, man watch me swish
Never a layman, I never switch
Can’t be fuckin’ with him if he a bitch
Can’t fuck with the hanukkah, Lilo and Stitch
Like damn, bitch (bitch), gang (gang!)
[VERSE 2: Taz]
I pull up with extended clips so long that the motherfuckers touchin’ the ground
Anyone got the problems, I just lift up a barrel and lay yo’ ass down
Fuckboys be talkin’ all big like they some typa shit, they ain’t nothin’ but clowns
Catch your ass lake by the water I’m throwin’ you in and I’m makin’ you drown
Like Celly the best, Celly the greatest, all I care about is pussy and payment
Fuckin’ insane shit, back to the basics, unroll the wood and get ready to face it, yeah
Fuckin’ up a check, watch this, can’t really top this, hot shit, that’s it, pop this, bang bang to your head, blood red on ya shirt, can’t cop this, bitch
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Up in this coop, now I'm swervin’ it
Ain’t savin this money, I’m spendin’ it, damn
Up in the max, now I’m blowin’ shit
Shot in the head, now I’m blowin’ shit down
Fuck these bitches always talkin’ somethin’ like “Damn John, why you so broke? You just a joke”
Don’t get poked, I’ll be up at your crib have you woke, damn
Like don’t ever question any fucking lesson
Watch me pull this weapon after this smoke session
Have your body wet and gotta keep ‘em stressin’ ‘fore I have to press ‘em with this Smith & Wesson, damn
My two business teacher
Y’all gone learn this lesson bitch, y'all gone learn this lesson bitch
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Up in the club with these racks with me
Got Truey and Louis, got stacks with me, damn
Gun on my waist, that's my strap you see
All these lame rappers wanna rap with me, damn
Every time me, it's seller out, better watch about we might fuck your spouse
Then come to your house and start swervin’ out, bitch yea, start swervin’ out, yeah
Gettin’ these drugs like imported, bitch
You gettin’ these hoes? Man, no, you wish
Ballin on hoes, man watch me swish
Never a layman, I never switch
Can’t be fuckin’ with him if he a bitch
Can’t fuck with the hanukkah, Lilo and Stitch
Like damn, bitch (bitch), gang (gang!)
[VERSE 2: Taz]
I pull up with extended clips so long that the motherfuckers touchin’ the ground
Anyone got the problems, I just lift up a barrel and lay yo’ ass down
Fuckboys be talkin’ all big like they some typa shit, they ain’t nothin’ but clowns
Catch your ass lake by the water I’m throwin’ you in and I’m makin’ you drown
Like Celly the best, Celly the greatest, all I care about is pussy and payment
Fuckin’ insane shit, back to the basics, unroll the wood and get ready to face it, yeah
Fuckin’ up a check, watch this, can’t really top this, hot shit, that’s it, pop this, bang bang to your head, blood red on ya shirt, can’t cop this, bitch