I just back with new channel :) Fv 183 still worth grind 1nonly - Bunny Girl Lyrics That lil' bitch she bad I told her hold up I cannot love no thot She playing like controller All I want is fucking bands Counting commas Shout out greedo Now I'm selling shows At a five star casino Tell that bitch to stop Now drop Throw it back If you talking shit I might Fold you like a mac That lil' bitch a goth girl Yeah that's where it's at You be under pressure no It's not that's a fact That lil' bitch she bad I told her hold up I cannot love no thot She playing like controller All I want is fucking bands Counting commas Shout out greedo Now I'm selling shows At a five star casino Tell that bitch to stop Now drop Throw it back If you talking shit I might Fold you like a mac That lil' bitch a goth girl Yeah that's where it's at You be under pressure no It's not thats a fact Baby I be under pressure With my homies Smoking pressure I can do this with no effort in The backseat tearing leather Baby rubbing on my ksubis She just wanna feel the texture My bro came an tried to warn Me she might play me if I let her But she sweet just like a rolo Go ahead stop and do it slow mo Yeah let's make this last forever Baby go and take a photo Shorty got me taking risks I feel like drake I'm yelling yolo Got me hypnotized the way She bring it back jus like a yoyo Y'all be saying that they hard But I be thinking that they so so If you try and do me dirty I'ma do you a fabuloso Shoutout Rico that's The bro bro I cant switch yo that's The bro code That girl tryna play these games But she a thot on thats a no go Fuck it one, two, come thru Babygirl I want you I been running through the city But I'ma be home soon Three, four out the door skrrt off Like aventador That lil' bitch she bad She got me going up in all the stores Five, six, seven, eight hit it like the renegade We been waiting on this For a minute time to celebrate Now it's time for me to dash Sign off like the autograph I might take her to the pad Wanna know why cause That lil' bitch she bad I told her hold up I cannot love no thot She playing like controller All I want is fucking bands Counting commas Shout out greedo Now I'm selling shows At a five star casino Tell that bitch to stop Now drop Throw it back If you talking shit I might Fold you like a mac That lil' bitch a goth girl Yeah thats where it's at You be under pressure no It's not thats a fact That lil' bitch she bad I told her hold up I cannot love no thot She playing like controller All I want is fucking bands Counting commas Shout out greedo Now I'm selling shows At a five star casino Tell that bitch to stop Now drop Throw it back If you talking shit I might Fold you like a mac That lil' bitch a goth girl Yeah thats where it's at You be under pressure no It's not thats a fact The world is yours 1nonly - Stay with me Lyrics Stay with me lil' bitch Yeah, you know that I'm your mans You be cappin' like a snitch No thots won't stand Two hoes, ten toes New guap, countin' bands New whip, new chips New kicks, Jackie Chan And she bad Bad bitch throw it back I just hit another lick And she be counting all my racks And I be feeling hella rich, no brian, hunnids stacked 'Boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap Stay with me lil' bitch Yeah, you know that I'm your mans You be cappin' like a snitch No thots won't stand Two hoes, ten toes New guap, countin' bands New whip, new chips New kicks, Jackie Chan And she bad Bad bitch throw it back I just hit another lick And she be counting all my racks And I be feeling hella rich, no brian, hunnids stacked 'Boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap If she fucking with me Then you know, I gotta dead her I be feeling like I'm Uzi, got my mind up on the cheddar Footloose getting groovy with yo hoe, she like me better I ain't talking Ash Kaashh but that bitch she be my header I'm posted up with twin glocks and foreign bitches No fakes, all they want is guap I burn bridges, I be getting to the bag You still cleaning dirty dishes Two mops send shots at your spot with no limit Stay with me lil' bitch Yeah, you know that I'm your mans You be cappin' like a snitch No thots won't stand Two hoes, ten toes New guap, countin' bands New whip, new chips New kicks, Jackie Chan And she bad Bad bitch throw it back I just hit another lick And she be counting all my racks And I be feeling hella rich, no brian, hunnids stacked 'Boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap Stay with me lil' bitch Yeah, you know that I'm your mans You be cappin' like a snitch No thots won't stand Two hoes, ten toes New guap, countin' bands New whip, new chips New kicks, Jackie Chan And she bad Bad bitch throw it back I just hit another lick And she be counting all my racks And I be feeling hella rich, no brian, hunnids stacked 'Boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap