IG b*tches lyrics

by

Fat Trel


[Intro: Fat Trel]
Ain’t nobody do what I go to do
You know I love all you thots out there man thot king

[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Hey i’m about to make a whole song about a freak b*tch
Can’t stand me an under hand weak b*tch
I saw you on Instagram with a cheap b*tch
You tell that b*tch to get her teeth and her titties fixed
You know I haven't checked the likes on my cheek sh*t
I got that light skin b*tch she got more friends
I got a thick stripper b*tch makes the pole bend
She dark skin and she reminds me of my old benz
You probably never ever seen me with a slow b*tch
You probably seen old b*tch make the door flux
So when I dove into that pus*y broke her whole hip
This hospital bill back b*tch hold up
I’m just an ugly mother f*cker like to f*ck alot
Already got a lot of guap that will never stop
My main b*tch like to shop like a door top
We on the floor I tell them go I tell them don’t stop
She like to hang with the sl*tty boy gangbag
We let the hoes call the boys by their hold name
My white b*tch like di*k like cocaine
That pus*y hot its a motherf*cking propane
Yo just uderstand I’m just a young fat rich n*gga
Your woman crush got snaped by a rap n*gga
I’m a dirty mother f*cker not a trap n*gga
Who put the molly in the zaz and the act with it
And when I called your girl she came back with it
A matter of fact she was looking like fat with it
I told her to bust it open let mac fat hit it
I’m a get low I’m a put my back in it
She be on Instagram with her boyfriend
Kissing on my di*k like ain’t got a man
I got a big white b*tch with a Dodge Ram
We go ahead and we f*ck her in the caravan
It could have been a cadillac or an avalanche
I beat the pus*y so bad call the ambulance
Her ex-man he a lame he never had a chance
She say he roll on a truck full of trash bag
But anyway f*ck that where the b*tches at
Well on me where my n*ggers proably be at
I probably fall into Miami just to fall back
And I’m a call PT let me call back
And I told Taneisha I loves her and that’s when the draws flew
You might be surprised what the mother f*cking club do
I only wanted on b*tch then I see you
I told her bae I love you city and your titties too
Its for me sh*t what you trying to do
My lady situation is critical
You got to keep it on the low f*cking on the flow
And don’t nobody gotta ever ever ever know
[Outro: Fat Trel]
You heard you already know
Just me bring that ass here
For real stripper hoe
You need this shmoney shpoppa
I’m trying to f*ck Cardi B too
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