Ann Marie - Ayeee lyrics

Ann Marie [Ann Slater]

[Ann Marie - Ayeee lyrics]

Ayy

Ayy, all my bitches bad and
They with the shit's
If it ain't about a bag, it's irrelevant
I got all these bitches mad, yeah
They hella bent
Now I ain't fuckin' on these niggas, bitch
I'm celibate ayy, all my bitches bad and
They with the shit's
Ayy, if it ain't about a bag, it's irrelevant
Ayy, I got all these bitches mad, yeah
They hella bent
Ayy, I ain't fuckin' on these niggas, bitch
I'm celibate

Ayy, if it ain't about the money
What the beef about? (What?)
My name stay in bitches mouths
What they be about? (What?)
They know I'm gettin' money
Now I guess they want the clout (Okay)
Now you can't stick yo dick in me
But you can give me mouth
Ayy, I'm real disrespectful when
That Henny in me
Bitches got a lot to say but
Quiet when they runnin' to me
Bitch, if I ain't sendin' for you
You should not be comin' for me
All my niggas trained to go
You know just how they comin' for me
(Boom boom boom)
Bang, every time you see me
You see me with gang
Bitch, I'm yo nigga pick 'cause
We are not the same
And I don't need a nigga, money ain't a thing
But it never make me change, I'm just sayin'
Ayy ayy

Ayy, all my bitches bad and
They with the shit's
If it ain't about a bag, it's irrelevant
I got all these bitches mad, yeah
They hella bent
Now I ain't fuckin' on these niggas, bitch
I'm celibate ayy, all my bitches bad and
They with the shit's
Ayy, if it ain't about a bag, it's irrelevant
Ayy, I got all these bitches mad, yeah
They hella bent
Ayy, I ain't fuckin' on these niggas, bitch
I'm celibate

Little bitch, but I make big plays
All these hoes gettin' boring
Tell these bitches make waves
I don't really give a fuck
What a bitch gotta say
I'm just tryna get money, get bread, get paid
Man, these hoes gonna drown
Tryna copy the wave don't fuck with too many
'cause bitches be fake talkin' that shit
Tell 'em make somethin' shake
And he ain't been the same since
I sat on his face ayy, bad bitch and I only
Fuck with bad bitches
Never catch me fuckin' with a lame
I fuck with savages
Never heard about me gettin' dragged, no
I ain't havin' it
Every thing I drop, it hit a mil'
That's what I"m averaging

Ayy, all my bitches bad and
They with the shit's (Ayy ayy)
If it ain't about a bag, it's irrelevant
(Ayy ayy) i got all these bitches mad, yeah
They hella bent (Ayy ayy)
Now I ain't fuckin' on these niggas, bitch
I'm celibate (Ayy ayy)
Ayy, all my bitches bad and
They with the shit's
Ayy, if it ain't about a bag, it's irrelevant
(Okay, okay)
Ayy, I got all these bitches mad, yeah
They hella bent (Okay, okay)
Ayy, I ain't fuckin' on these
Niggas, bitch, I'm celibate, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy, ayy, ayy ayy
Ayy, ayy ayy bitch

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