Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Translucent , by - BbyMutha. Song from the album Free Brittnee, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Translucent |
| I see through you niggas on my microscopic shit |
| Bitch I ain’t fuckin' with ya, you wasn’t with me in them bricks |
| I told these hoes I had a plan, they started hating on me |
| Niggas left me lonely |
| I’m the only bitch who hard enough to deal with all this extra shit |
| I ain’t need you now, won’t need you later, so get off my dick |
| Tell yo bitch to suck it, I know she no suck it better |
| She not clever, she don’t make you think bout nothin else but me |
| I’m the fuckin key, ratchet bitch out tennessee |
| Sorry I embarrass you, that’s my bad |
| Sorry I ain’t perfect, I ain’t workin on it either |
| Smoke my reefer, catch a flight |
| Naw that bitch don’t wanna fight |
| Naw these hoes don’t want no smoke |
| I dipped everything in gold |
| Cocaine dripping down my throat |
| Can’t compare me to these bitches on the internet |
| You here today, you die tonight, I’m still a legendary bitch |
| You still an ordinary nigga I just let you borrow me |
| You’ll never fuck with me without a fee — run my money, bitch |
| Niggas acting like I owe 'em, Imma show em why I don’t |
| Pussy put him in a coma but he ain’t the one I want |
| Bitches beefin' with they self and tryna take it out on me |
| Bitch I’m bby-fuckin'-mutha, you hoes can’t even compete |
| I see through you bitches… smiling all up in my face |
| You really wanna take my place |
| You want the recipe |
| Welcome to my kitchen it’s too hot for you |
| Sweating out ya edges |
| You could never handle half of what i’m going thru |
| I been working hard, you ain’t gotta get it |
| Bitch that’s why it ain’t for you |
| Maybe I’m too nice to niggas, prolly shoulda murdered you |
| Know you bitches wanna see me struggle, you too gullible |
| A silly hoe |
| Diamonds in my blood, roses in my soul |
| Got my destiny under control, you just play your role |
| Haters to the front and back of me, I’m in a booster seat |
| Yo lil' boyfriend wanna baby me, I’m feeling lucky |
| He can buy a bitch whatever but i’ll never let him fuck me |
| Baby girl just trust me, if i get him you won’t even want him back |
| I’m a freak bitch, I give these simple niggas heart attacks |
| Niggas are disposable — toilet tissue, baby wipes |
| My eyes is on the prize lil baby |
| No ya ass can’t spend the night |
| Niggas acting like I owe 'em, Imma show em why I don’t |
| Pussy put him in a coma but he ain’t the one I want |
| Bitches beefin' with they self and tryna take it out on me |
| Bitch I’m bby-fuckin'-mutha, you hoes can’t even compete |