Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Affiliated, artist - Bhad Bhabie. Album song 15, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: B.H.A.D
Song language: English
Affiliated |
| Play if you want, try me I’ll get violated |
| Fuck that charge, and fuck them cases |
| I hit first, ain’t got no patience |
| Gimmie mine, bitch I ain’t waiting |
| This life real, no time for faking |
| It’s in my blood, the streets that’s where I graduated |
| When I go on tour, my shit sold out, I’m still hood though |
| What you waiting for, wanna run up, wish you would though |
| I gotta get more, I got my pedal to the floor |
| Yeah I’ll mop up all you bitches, like I’m atcha doing chores (bitch) |
| Bitch watch yo mouth, don’t want no beef, you ain’t affiliated |
| Ain’t getting no money, ain’t talking that bag, then we can’t build relations |
| I went to sleep and woke up rich, I had to chase the paper |
| I’m from the streets where the cops can’t do no bitch no fucking favors |
| These bitches be dumb, these bitches ain’t affiliated |
| Hundred on my drum, my bitches all affiliated |
| These hoes my sons, I made that ho ain’t got no apron |
| On sight don’t run, ain’t sorry, this how Boynton raised me |
| This how savage raised me, so I had to run my bands up (bands) |
| He like how I’m popping shit, I might just hit his mans up (mans) |
| Haters I’m not walking with, these bitches they can’t stand us (what, what) |
| Blowing Cantaloupe, I’m smoking dope, can’t catch no cancer |
| Heart attack, bitches see me running shit, I’m on yo ass |
| No cartin' back, ain’t no back and front with me the doll, yeah 'cause I |
| started that (started that bitch) |
| Go against the princess out of luck, ain’t got no heart attached |
| All my bitches ride, homicide, reload the semi strap |
| Bitch watch yo mouth, don’t want no beef, you ain’t affiliated (hell nah) |
| Ain’t getting no money, ain’t talking that bag, then we can’t build relations |
| (relations) |
| I went to sleep and woke up rich, I had to chase the paper (bands) |
| I’m (from the streets) (taking spots) where the cops can’t do no bitch no |
| fucking favors (what the fuck?) |
| These bitches be dumb (uh), these bitches (not) (ain't) affiliated (yeah) |
| Hundred on my drum (hundred), my bitches all affiliated (gang) |
| These (hoes) (girls) my sons (sons), I made that ho ain’t got no apron (bitch) |
| On sight don’t run (what), ain’t sorry, this how Boynton raised me (aye) |
| Bitch mad she ain’t affiliated (hahaha) (Bitch mad, what?) |
| Bitch mad. |
| Fuck is they talking about gang in this bitch period |
| Dumb ass ho |
| Ha dummy, haha |
| Gang! |