CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : My Bitch

Hmm, hmm
Turn the shit up
Uh-uh, ayy
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

My bitch
Head so good, gotta wipe my ass when she finished
When she finished, ayy
My wrist
So bright light, propably make a nigga mad when they hit it, ayy
[?] cappin', I got your attention, listen

Ever since I could remember the cause was against me, but you gotta play with [?]
I keep shit a motherfuckin' century
I see the God in myself, this why these niggas envy
I put it all on the line, like assembly
And stuck to the code like Da Vinci
Man I'm from Atlanta
Hot lemon pepper my ten piece and pink lemonade [?] (Okay)
Nigga I'm simply, one of the greatest
I ain't gotta say it but fuck it I say it
I let 'em debate but these niggas know (They know)
They hatin' on Jesus, you know how it go
These niggas be hatin' because they be broke
But they really be broke all because they hatin'
[?] wastin', you nigga complacent
I'm [?] for the motherfuckin' takers
Say I want a lot (Ayy)
But I want my soul, wherever it goes, whatever I got, ayy
The money, the clothes could never come close
But I'm in the drop like [?], [?] my top down the traffic, I'm doin' the most
'Cause they a nigga that's motherfuckin' golden but they love a nigga that's cover in gold

So my bitch (My bitch)
Head so good, gotta wipe my ass when she finished (When she finished)
When she finished, ayy
My wrist (Ayy)
So bright light, propably make a nigga mad when they hit it, ayy
My list (Okay, my list)
Got everything I want but never ever have these extensions (These extensions, ayy)
I wish (Ayy, I wish)
A motherfuckin' would tryna tell me that I ain't the realest
Uh-uh, fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin'?

Bitch, please, hoe
Prayin' for me to fall off, you gon' always be down on your knees, hoe
My shit been groovy since I was a juve', four hunnid degrees, hoe
Martin Luther King, Martin Luther King, I had a dream, hoe
Say I had a dream, I had a dream, fuck you mean, hoe?
Fuck is you sayin'? We ain't fuckin' playin' but I'm with the team, hoe
Glory to God for makin' it hard, I did it with ease, hoe
Stres on my head, holdin' on by a thread, this shit ain't what it seem, hoe
Ain't what it seem, ain't what it seem

My bitch (My bitch)
My wrist (My wrist)
My list (My list)
I wish (I wish)
Uh-uh, fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin', bitch?
Come on, that nigga got bars
Who's fuckin' with that man, bro, Cole
And to my brother nem, bar up
Bar Cole, boop