Daz My b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
God damn straight
b*tch get the f*ck out my way (check dis)
The illest in the room
[?] my b*tch
Ay, they ain't heard it like this
Yeah, uh

[Verse]
Well howdy partner it's your old pal REID
Back with a slap, that I know y'all need
So roll the rug for my b*tch, or you gettin' stuck
Blood stains ain't showin on ya red pickup
I found a good one Ma, and she as bad as they get
We go to Saks Ave Fifth and she buys me hella sh*t
Every bill we split, but Imma get the tip
Cuz back at my crib my b*tch get the tip
We lookin' royal eatin' bomb ass pollo
I'm with my b*tch she sucks cleans and broils
Real thick she loyal, wraps scraps in foil
Meet her back at the pad and have a battle royale
That's my b*tch dawg, I think you best back off
Look all you want you want but you better keep your hands off
Quit w' the creepin' mo'f*cka you're a grown ass man
Ya prolly mad cuz my b*tch rollin' with a real man
Dey call me TERROR, but my b*tch pure evil
Speakin' sweet like she wanna kill people
We shot Jack 'n Jill, we rolled they bodies down a hill
Enjoyed a li'l meal, then we popped another pill
How that feel?
Not one but two
I hold the gun, she shoot
And then we splittin' all the loot
Ain't a love song tho, I'm just lettin' yall know
That my b*tch like a demon from below
[Chorus]
That's my b*tch
We the illest in the room
My b*tch
Just two killers from the moon
My b*tch
My li'l mistress a doom
My b*tch
The new motherf*ckers in a tomb
That's my b*tch
And my b*tch can ride
My b*tch
I know she always down to slide
My b*tch
Y'all betta run, betta hide
'Cause when I'm with my b*tch
Somebody 'boutta die