Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lil Bitch, artist - Miss LaFamilia
Date of issue: 07.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lil Bitch |
But I bet you can’t your money where your mouth is |
Nah Nah Nah |
It’s a shame |
When your man don’t give you brain (Uh) |
Me and you are not the same (Uh) |
I’m getting top up in the Range (Lil Bitch, Lil Bitch) |
Yeah I stumbled 'cross some change (Ay) |
Everyday I look like money, everybody’s acting strange (Yeah, yeah) |
'Cause I don’t care (Nah) |
And the game’s all mine and there’s no shares |
I’m the Queen for the throne, get your own chair |
I ain’t going nowhere 'cause I’m home here |
Lil bitch, how you like that? |
When the kitty’s so tight you’ve gotta call back |
When the booty’s so big, make him backtrack |
Got a nigga begging on his knees for this fat cat |
See I came in the game and it ain’t been the same |
Couple chicks on my name but I swear they give me vain |
Stay off my dick, stay in your lane |
Bitches is pressed, oh what a shame |
And it’s always the man with the wickedest chat |
See them in the flesh and they ain’t all that |
Niggas always claim that they getting in stacks |
Went to finesse him but he never had jack |
Jack, jack, jack |
It’s a shame |
When your man don’t give you brain (Uh) |
Me and you are not the same (Uh) |
I’m getting top up in the Range (Lil Bitch, Lil Bitch) |
Yeah I stumbled 'cross some change (Ay) |
Everyday I look like money, everybody’s acting strange (Yeah, yeah) |
Liar, said you got smoke, can’t see no fire |
Pocket’s on broke, we Gucci attire |
That’s baby drip, there’s hope for a trier |
Lil bitch boy |
Could have been the man with half a brick boy |
And they don’t know you on the strip |
See shells start flying, best go for your stick (Nah, nah nah nah) |
See I’ve always been a little terror |
Name a bitch badder than me in my era |
Penthouse suites, overseas for the dinner |
Pussy on his plate, yo fam, can you chin up |
Cum five times in his mouth then I bill up |
Brain game’s whack if he’s done and I’m still up |
Gang gang, work on your tongue, get your skill up |
Sutting so sweet, pussy juice on syrup |
It’s a shame |
When your man don’t give you brain (Uh) |
Me and you are not the same (Uh) |
I’m getting top up in the Range (Lil Bitch, Lil Bitch) |
Yeah I stumbled 'cross some change (Ay) |
Everyday I look like money, everybody’s acting strange (Yeah, yeah) |
Sweet like honeydew |
Make a bad bitch badder what the money do |
And it’s bands on bands when I’m coming through |
And it’s gang on gang when I’m coming too |
And it’s plaques on plaques when I’m coming up |
You know I ain’t really with the funny stuff |
Talk shit fat bitch, get your tummy tucked |
Black whips and sticks when we running up |
Lil Bitch |
Lil Bitch |
Lil Bitch |