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• Artiste: Coco & Clair Clair
• Titre: Bitches Pt. 2
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Back on this tip again Bitches be converting all their friends Pandemic and recession But the dumb bitch economy is boomin' How much would it cost you to get off my dick? And how much extra to keep making you sick? Always a price tag if you're fucking weak Plan on coming for me, better know what you seek Don't come yappin' with that damn fucking beak Ever seen how a bird lives? That shit is kinda bleak She stay homie hoppin' hoping that her tea don't leak Don't that wreak? He like my physique, they say it's unique No I didn't misspeak, got this from the boutique Got a hunty that's a Gleek and still think you're a freak Every time you take a group pic, they say there's a sneak Girl can't even get her ponytail sleek I'ma dog walk you forever and week (Oopsies) I just ran out of slack, think I'ma move on? Bitch put down the crack ‘Cause I'ma die before I let an opp come right back Oh no, did I Piss you off? I'm sorry Oh wait, I'm not You're a bitch, so sorry I heard what you Said at that one party Don't care, 'cause he Still came home with me Come with me and I can show you somethin' All them broken dreams, seems like the K what does it Taste the potency inside my hate and love My lady locust breath like a cicada bug I been overseas, not outta state my lover Lucky clover leaf, heartbeat can't take instruction Baby fantasizes 'bout the pain Accustomed to this life, I live it without structure AI randomizer generated numbers Put it on the line, the reason why I'm running Canvas vandalized by gesso paint from brushes Pistol aimed at the sky, shooting at the sunset Supposed to be mine but maybe I misjudged it Pleasantly surprised might make some slight adjustments A legacy of lies is maybe why I trust it Helplessly I try but fail time a dozen A melody so nice but maybe might corrupt us Weapon held so tight hip fire mite mag dump it Love me how you like, or hate me how you love I'm lusting for a life she hates, I like abundance Money on my mind, the root of all that's evil Somethin' like Orion's Belt, a constellation I'm feeling sleep deprived but think I like the high That I get from staying up awake I bet you think that song is about you Don't you, don't you