BAER - Bitch Mode lyrics
[BAER - Bitch Mode lyrics]
Never switch on your chick
That’s on bitch code
Catch a trick, fry ‘em up in that Crisco
Fuck the grid, I’ma dip to a flip phone
Own the split's every lick is a shitload
Throw a fit, blow a kiss, I’m in bitch mode
Got some ice on my nips, so my tit's cold
Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code
I need all my skinny bitches
And my thick hoes
Form a line
Bad bitches every city in my tribe
Look behind, booty dominate the world
Peach is ripe
Check my baby G-shock, said it’s time
All my thots linked up, multiply, no divide
Dropping hit after hit, never miss
Issa crime
But my karma stay lit, Buddha sit by my side
Put the work in practicin’ and learnin’
Only truth when I spit
Write a fucking sermon
Even shoot all my flicks
Cut it like a surgeon steady been rehearsin’
Pullin’ back the curtain
I’ma, put on a show i’ma, wild out some more
IG wanna censor me i’ma, still be a
All my ladies know they can’t take the shine
They can’t take the glow
Tell these boys that’s it’s mine
Pussy sittin’ on the throne
Never switch on your chick
That’s on bitch code
Catch a trick, fry ‘em up in that Crisco
Fuck the grid, I’ma dip to a flip phone
Own the split's every lick is a shitload
Throw a fit, blow a kiss, I’m in bitch mode
Got some ice on my nips, so my tit's cold
Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code
I need all my skinny bitches
And my thick hoes
That’s on bitch code
Catch a trick, fry ‘em up in that Crisco
Fuck the grid, I’ma dip to a flip phone
Own the split's every lick is a shitload
Throw a fit, blow a kiss, I’m in bitch mode
Got some ice on my nips, so my tit's cold
Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code
I need all my skinny bitches
And my thick hoes
Form a line
Bad bitches every city in my tribe
Look behind, booty dominate the world
Peach is ripe
Check my baby G-shock, said it’s time
All my thots linked up, multiply, no divide
Dropping hit after hit, never miss
Issa crime
But my karma stay lit, Buddha sit by my side
Put the work in practicin’ and learnin’
Only truth when I spit
Write a fucking sermon
Even shoot all my flicks
Cut it like a surgeon steady been rehearsin’
Pullin’ back the curtain
I’ma, put on a show i’ma, wild out some more
IG wanna censor me i’ma, still be a
All my ladies know they can’t take the shine
They can’t take the glow
Tell these boys that’s it’s mine
Pussy sittin’ on the throne
Never switch on your chick
That’s on bitch code
Catch a trick, fry ‘em up in that Crisco
Fuck the grid, I’ma dip to a flip phone
Own the split's every lick is a shitload
Throw a fit, blow a kiss, I’m in bitch mode
Got some ice on my nips, so my tit's cold
Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code
I need all my skinny bitches
And my thick hoes