Trippie Redd, Third World Don, Jessy Frank - Fuck Dat Bitch lyrics

Went and got a back, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
(yeah) bought  that hoe a bag, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
(yeah) hit  her from the back then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
(Ayy) big 14, what the fuck goin' on

Yao' corono  por ley
No le tiro si no es pa' sacarla del play
Dulzón  en la punta como los Kool-Aids
Si sus nena' nos tiran, manín, it's okay
De  RD soy un tiguere, wey
Calidad aprobada, pero tú eres fake
Ahora quiere to' el mundo un
Pedazo del cake, ey, ey
Fuck that bitch, rompí el orden
A  la mala you have to respect me
Money maker, my pencil is golden
No te crea'
Que te está hablando un hall of famer
Pronto voy a da' clase' de cómo se'
Un hijo 'e puta en esta mierda
Porque ya esto no está en el mercado
Se saturó de basura la tienda

Huh tats all on my body, she like
"What that shit say" (Ayy)
Only tens or better
I can't fuck if she a eight (No)
Smokin' shit so loud, bitch, I ain't high
I'm out with space
All these haters on my dick, bitch
Tell me how it taste

Went and got a back, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
(yeah) bought that hoe a bag, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
(yeah) hit her from the back then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
(Ayy)
VVS, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist
Ayy
'Rari cool, wait, hol' up, fuck that shit
Ayy (Huh)
Big body Jag, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Aston Martin, whip it, hol'
Up, fuck that shit, ayy
Fuck that shit, ayy

Fuck that shit
Yo le meto a la puta dentro 'e la Porsche
Una onza de Krippy caché
Me la fumé y despué' la despaché
Soy el indio apache
Quisieron tumbarme y nunca me agaché
Saqué la 45 y al más duro en
La cara yo se la taché, prr, prr
Oxy' con Cola, Oxy' con Cola
Cojan la cacerola
Y menéalo hasta que se formen granola', hm
Otro que enrrola, otro que enrrola
Se fuma puré, no pangola
A la perra le piso la cola, la cola, wuh

Swerve went and got a back, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
Bought that hoe a bag, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
Hit her from the back then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
VVS, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist
Ayy
'Rari cool, wait, hol' up, fuck that shit
Ayy (Huh)
Big body Jag, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Aston Martin, whip it, hol'
Up, fuck that shit, ayy
Fuck that shit, ayy

I been fuckin' on your bitch
Fuckin' on your bitch
I been fuckin' on your bitch, yeah, yeah
Got the, you know it glist'
AR-15 with the fully loaded clip
(Bust that bitch) , bitch, you
Know it hit (Clap, clap)
Hit 'em down, man down (Down) , dead now
Trippie Redd, got some bread now
(Ayy) , bread now
Got me duckin', dodgin' feds now
I'm dodgin' feds now
Moving work on the Greyhound
Switch your stash now
And my money did not message me
Kill a hater, make him rest in peace
Too much sauce, I got the recipe
Diamonds drip on Patek-Phillipe
Bitch, I been sellin' dope since I was 17
Neighborhood like meta, ye
Neighbor told me this was just a dream
So I'ma take every single dollar
And invest in me

Went and got a back, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
Bought that hoe a bag, then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
Hit her from the back then
I fucked that bitch, ayy
VVS, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist
Ayy
'Rari cool, wait, hol' up, fuck that shit
Ayy (Huh)
Big body Jag, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Aston Martin, whip it, hol'
Up, fuck that shit, ayy
Private shit exclusive, screamin'
"Fuck that shit, ayy"

Yeah yeah, ayy
Big 14, what the fuck goin' on
Good work, Charlie gang
Yeah still gon' fuck ya bitch
Screamin' from my wrist