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• Artiste: VillaBanks
• Titre: Bitches
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Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches On bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches On bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches Yeah My fans they ride or die She hopped in the van so she could ride my dick all night That pussy tight Turn it inside out I just might I despise Broke boys tryna tell me how to live my life Game's finished, hella kids would want a do over And I used to think that way too until I grew older New range rover, gold chains, you want 'em bad Dont get mad, name your game, get your bag Bedsheets I be fuckin these bitches in they be dolce She been messing shit up all night like it's ok Gold flakes Rain on her when she walks through the doorway Roses in the bathtub same one where she spilled the rosé Smokin on resin Looking for reasons Why they find me so offensive? Why they gettin' so obsessive? It's peanuts to me whatever they spendin I give 'em penis cuz that's what they been demanding (Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches On bitches, on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches Ouu, I see you upside down With your legs in the air In the air, yeah Ouu Upside down With your legs in the air In the air, yeah Yeah, you know I never back down Alright now She wanted me to fuck her upside down Bad bitch from Chi-town Naked no nightgown We went 'bout 5 rounds Until she tapped out We had a wild time Damn Don't know 'bout you but I'm 'bout mine Allergic to the bullshit (Allergic to the bullshit) I go a-tchou I don't like lies (Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches On bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches) And I got bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches Huh? And I got bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches Ouu, I see you upside down With your legs in the air In the air, yeah Ouuh Upside down With your legs in the air In the air, yeah I can't seem to find 'em Just like that old song 'bout you in my finder And I don't want nothing binding Just sip a drink get behind her I've been stuck in the limelight You and me, let's go hide in the shower Have sex for hours