CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : I know you miss me b*tch
(Intro)
Alright listen up f**kers
So I just wrote this new poem last night right (I wrote this new poem)
And the name of the poem is I know you miss me b*t*h by Bass Santana, you ready?
To bass be the glory
(Verse 1)
Aye aye aye aye
Its lit, my b*t*h came through legit (Lorena aye)
I hit, more than just you a lick (Phyllis aye)
Don't slip, keep that fire in the whip (Kelly aye)
I'm sick, I'll make a movie a flick (that loud aye)
No son, you can not hit my blunt (Lorena b*t*h)
No fronts, designer weed its runts (Phyllis aye)
Road run, my opps too pu**y no fun (bass hey)
Stay from out of my way b*t*h you know something (that loud)
Ha ha ha ha don't miss, you shoot your shot don't miss (miss)
My d**k, her lips don't touch my lips
b*t*h I love all my hoes, ill kill for all my bros
Flip flop they show they toes, get in b*t*h close the door
I paid for all of the Ubers that pu**y was never free (yeah)
I paid for all of the drugs but that pu**y level me (yeah)
Wish you was litty without me but that sh*t could never be (yeah)
That's why you still tweeting about me you miss this patron d
(shut the f**k up b*t*h, f**k wrong with you?)
Alright listen up f**kers
So I just wrote this new poem last night right (I wrote this new poem)
And the name of the poem is I know you miss me b*t*h by Bass Santana, you ready?
To bass be the glory
(Verse 1)
Aye aye aye aye
Its lit, my b*t*h came through legit (Lorena aye)
I hit, more than just you a lick (Phyllis aye)
Don't slip, keep that fire in the whip (Kelly aye)
I'm sick, I'll make a movie a flick (that loud aye)
No son, you can not hit my blunt (Lorena b*t*h)
No fronts, designer weed its runts (Phyllis aye)
Road run, my opps too pu**y no fun (bass hey)
Stay from out of my way b*t*h you know something (that loud)
Ha ha ha ha don't miss, you shoot your shot don't miss (miss)
My d**k, her lips don't touch my lips
b*t*h I love all my hoes, ill kill for all my bros
Flip flop they show they toes, get in b*t*h close the door
I paid for all of the Ubers that pu**y was never free (yeah)
I paid for all of the drugs but that pu**y level me (yeah)
Wish you was litty without me but that sh*t could never be (yeah)
That's why you still tweeting about me you miss this patron d
(shut the f**k up b*t*h, f**k wrong with you?)
