Young Nudy - BTA (Lyrics)

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Title | Young Nudy - BTA (Lyrics) |
Author | Solitude Songs |
Duration | 3:19 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=7UzRyYwpwq8 |
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♫ Young Nudy - BTA
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◼️Lyrics:
Bitch-ass nigga, get some mothafuckin' money (Get some money)
I got money, you ain't gettin' no money, gotta comment (Gotta comment)
Sick to your stomach 'cause you're broke, it made me vomit (It made me vomit)
Stick it in her gut, said she feel it in her stomach (In her stomach)
Bounce that ass, shake that booty for this money (For this money)
Nigga talk about makin' it rain, I start thunderin' (Start thunderin')
So much money in this bitch, it make a hurricane (Hurricane)
Magic City, Blue Flame, Blaze, it don't matter, gang (It don't matter)
On the East side, I'm in Stroker's, ask about my name (That my namе)
And I be in rumors for the culture 'causе they love the game (Love the game)
Walkin' in the club (What?), know it's over when they say my name (What?)
Throw a ten or a twenty-five (What?), that's some pocket change
[Chorus]
Bounce that ass , show them titties and I'm comin' with it (Mhm, yeah)
I got money, I ain't trippin', what I'm finna spend? (Phew, phew)
I'm tryna throw it, tryna blow it, what you doin' for it? (What you doin' for it?)
I'm tryna see these hoes who be fuckin', who be fuckin' for it (Who'll fuck for it?)
I'm tryna trick some, flip some, get on camera, flick some (Yeah)
Baby, lemme stick some (Yeah), let a nigga get some (Yes, let's do it)
I'm tryna see how you be workin' that shit with your tongue (With your tongue)
I throw these Addy back and forth, that pussy turn you numb (Turn you numb, bitch)
[Verse 2]
Don't let your bitch get piped up while you're locked up (While you're locked up)
I let a bitch answer the phone while I fuck her (Ugh)
Hit her from the back and you know she got that ass up (Got that ass up)
Told her, "Toot it up," and she I'm finna beat it up (Beat it up)
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr (Yeah), speed it up, slime (Word)
Get up in this pussy, don't you play, I want you break my spine (Break my spine)
She want me put in her face, she want that super slime (Super slime)
And we on some drugs, by the way, so that be double time (Double time, nigga)
Put a hunnid in her looker, nigga (In her looker)
I'm rollin' gas in this paper, no more Swisher, nigga (No more Swishers)
She love everything I say, she's a dick puller (She's a dick puller)
Pull up, drop the top, and it's a bitch puller (Bitch puller)
[Chorus]
Bounce that ass , show them titties and I'm comin' with it (Mhm, yeah)
I got money, I ain't trippin', what I'm finna spend? (Phew, phew)
I'm tryna throw it, tryna blow it, what you doin' for it? (What you doin' for it?)
I'm tryna see these hoes who be fuckin', who be fuckin' for it (Who'll fuck for it?)
I'm tryna trick some, flip some, get on camera, flick some (Yeah)
Baby, lemme stick some (Yeah), let a nigga get some (Yes, let's do it)
I'm tryna see how you be workin' that shit with your tongue (With your tongue)
I throw these Addy back and forth, that pussy turn you numb (Turn you numb, bitch)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, fuck her, make her cum, make a bitch cum (Make a bitch cum)
She said she wanna come and hang, brought her to the slums (To the slums)
From the ghetto, baby girl, yeah, this where I'm from (Where I'm from)
All these bitches tryna fuck and get some (Yeah)
Bitch want money, shake that ass, tryna fuck some (Tryna fuck some)
Percocet and Molly make a bitch just give up some (Give it up)
And she got a friend with her, know I'm goin' for threesomes (Goin' for threesomes)
Three in the mornin', baby, know we're finna beat some (I'm finna beat some)
I'm tryna wipe them hoes together, watch 'em eat some (Watch 'em eat some)
Rollin' up this reefer make it better when I watch 'em (When I watch)
And I got them racks on me, let the money watch her (Let it watch)
She ain't worryin' 'bout her baby daddy 'cause he washed up
[Outro]
Yeah, hahahaha
Ah, yeah (I told you)
Make your bitch bounce that ass, shake that ass, hoe
Make your bitch bounce that ass, shake that ass, hoe
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