Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Trust a Bitch, artist - Zheani. Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Song language: English
Can't Trust a Bitch |
| Strike it before it hits my vein |
| I’m not the woman my father was |
| Baphomet beelzebubs are bubblin' |
| Suck it up through a funnel and my visions a' doublin' |
| Amyl and non-humans, a lot of trouble, double double |
| Bad boon’s blood and then now charm is firm and good |
| Grew up Harmony Korine that’s why I’m misunderstood |
| Foster care and no electricity, Australia hood |
| Other kids had it good, girlhood was torn from me |
| Parenthood unknown to me, Hollywood thrown on me |
| Friends so young and dumb and nobody warned me |
| Can’t trust a bitch |
| Strike it before it hits |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| Strike it before it hits |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| They want nothing when we pull up |
| West Sea reppin' blowing up bazooka |
| Changing positions like Kama Sutra |
| On my way up, I ain’t care what I say adlay |
| That’s me, K to the E, A, R, V |
| I just ate the last E |
| Give her 20 minutes when I come kickin' |
| Make her see the fuckin' Devil everytime that I grin |
| I’m a mother fuckin' beast everytime that I rap |
| So I take a breath while my cone gets packed |
| Real motherfucker only rockin' |
| Back in the days where the party gettin' crashed, I’ll be |
| Back to back, droppin' bangers |
| Do this shit for cash |
| Shouts out to the Crims and the Slangers |
| Little white lace |
| weapon that I’m comin' to get 'em |
| That’s a promise, I ain’t threatenin' |
| People hatin', I ain’t met 'em |
| I know you a fan and your girl keeps starin' |
| I was sharin', pussy hot like a heater |
| I just fuck her, you eat her |
| Hot, cold like a freezer |
| I just follow myself 'cause I be a leader |
| Only 22, but the kid |
| I ain’t need any money for a feature |
| I’m different to these cunts, I’m an unknown creature |
| They call me That Kid Kearve |
| And it’s nice to meet ya |
| Strike it before it hits |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| Strike it before it hits |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| Can’t trust a bitch, another friend lost |
| All these bitches are crazy, it pains me |
| Truth is a savior, you are deranged |
| That I can’t clean your stains, so we are estranged |
| Me and these girls ain’t the same |
| Ain’t got no shame, it’s a shame |
| I’m on the edge of a blade and this cunt’s gon' catch a fade |
| The feelin' of hate is mutual, ain’t it? |
| I’m a sledge hammer and you are a nail |
| Bitch let’s get it straight I ain’t fail to impale |
| Ya tales of victimhood are stale |
| And smell like bullshit when I inhale |
| Been hearin' your lies from Australia to L. A |
| You crossed the line cunt so I sic my adlays |
| Saw flames in your eyes as I slit your throat |
| Bitch had a bad day, it’s murder she wrote |
| And I take a toke and forget all about it |
| Lizard queen cunt, only dumb bitches doubt it |
| Strike it before it hits |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| Strike it before it hits |
| I can’t trust a bitch |
| I can’t trust a bitch |