PBWA lyrics

by

LightSkinKeisha


[Intro]
Sorry you're a dumbass
(I ain't never been with all the cappin')
Where's the f*ckin' Patrón, man? Pour me up, yeah? (b*tch)
Yo, Tree, pour me the f*ck up, yeah? (Brandin Blanco)
Let's go

[Verse 1]
I ain't never been with all the cappin' (Yeah)
I get active, b*tch, let's get it crackin' (Woo)
Bougie b*tch, but these hands ratchet (Yeah)
Really, ho, you don't want no static (Nah)
Killing b*tches, put 'em in a casket (Dead)
Got 'em pressed like a f*cking tablet (Pressed)
I walk in and make these hoes panic (Yeah)
Yeah, I make 'em mad, I got a bad habit (Damn)
b*tches talk a lot, so what? (So?)
Catch 'em lackin', they ain't tryna buck (Nah)
Say they want smoke, then it's goin' up (Up)
Pop on b*tches, I don't give a f*ck (f*ck)
Black trucks is how we pullin' up (Skrrt)
One show, I just made a dub (Facts)
Hundred deep and we on one (Yeah)
One wrong move and it's over (Woo)
Off-White, somethin' real light (Yeah)
I don't try hard, I just sh*t on b*tches (sh*t on b*tches)
Diamonds on me and they ain't phony
Used to whip Hondas, now my top missin' (Top missin')
Killing b*tches, yeah, I'm on a mission (On a mission)
Show me where the f*ck my competition (Where it's at?)
Got these b*tches shook, they copying my looks
I just started, this is the beginning (Woo)
I'm really with all the bullsh*t (With it)
Real b*tch, these hoes counterfeit (Fake)
sh*ttin' on 'em and I mastered it (Yeah)
Big bank, ho, I'm really having it (Big Beisha)
Blue franks, I keep stackin' 'em (Stackin' 'em)
My name in they mouth and it's flatterin' (It's flatterin')
They asked me what I'm mixed with
I told 'em half black and I'm half savage, b*tch (Savage)

[Chorus]
Walk in your trap and take over (Over)
Name another b*tch that's colder (Name another b*tch that's colder)
I just bought a brand new Rover (Rover)
I don't even drive no more, I got a chauffeur (I got a chauffeur)
Took off, man, they asking me to slow up (Took off)
Gettin' wiser and my money gettin' older (Older)
I'm that b*tch, I ain't even gon' hold you (That b*tch)
I'm that b*tch and I thought that they told you (That b*tch)

[Verse 2]
Pretty b*tch with an attitude (Yeah)
Fifteen hundred on some f*ckin' shoes (Spend it)
They copy everything that I do (They do)
These b*tches frauds, I should try to sue (Woo)
Everything on me brand new (Yeah)
Still hangin' with the same crew (Same crew)
These hoes burnt, man, they ran through (Ran through)
Every n*gga in the hood had you
Rollie on my wrist, I had to bust it down (Bust it down)
I'm makin' 'em mad every day now (Yeah)
Used to get crumbs, I get cake now (Cake now)
Versace sheets when I lay down
f*ck you if you didn't stay down (f*ck you)
Expensive taste, b*tch, I'm paid now (Paid now)
Used to wanna eat with b*tches
Crazy how I had to put 'em on my plate now (Damn)
Right now, it's a pressed b*tch that's watchin' me from some fake pages (They watchin')
Close friends turn to enemies 'cause really all them b*tches been hatin' (Been hatin')
Be direct when you throw shots, otherwise f*ck what you saying
Mention me for attention, crazy how these hoes really be clout chasing (Ugh)
[Chorus]
Walk in your trap and take over
Name another b*tch that's colder
I just bought a brand new Rover
I don't even drive no more, I got a chauffeur
Took off, man, they asking me to slow up
Gettin' wiser and my money gettin' older
I'm that b*tch, I ain't even gon' hold you
I'm that b*tch and I thought that they told you

[Outro]
I'm that b*tch, I ain't even gon' hold you
I'm that b*tch and I thought that they told you
Period, I ain't even gon' hold you, I'm that b*tch
And that's just that on that
The f*ck?
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