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Correct Hi Bich Remix Lyrics
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(feat. Rich The Kid, Asian Doll & MadeinTYO) [Intro] Oh my God, Ronny [Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] White J's, white Porsche White wrist, white horse Hi, bitch, hi, bitch Hi, bitch, hi, bitch I do not sniff it or roll it (no) It do not drip when I pour it (no) I do not run, I reload it I do not save it, I throw it White J's, white Porsche White wrist, white horse Hi, bitch, hi, bitch Hi, bitch, hi, bitch [Verse 1: MadeInTYO] Yuh, Prada my T when I pop out, huh Racks in my pockets, I stand out (yea) You a dub, I'm the man now (skrr-skrr) Hi bitch, never needed a hand out Louis Vuitton, I do sandals (shit) Couple of racks, doing good (racks) Watch how she rub on my wood, (ew) I know a thottie she would, ooh She wanna hear that New Freezer, huh Spanish bitch, yeah, mamacita, huh Take a bitch to Costa Rica, huh Hi Bich blowing out your speakers, huh Private, Chanel on my eyelids Got a bad bitch, don't try it (skrr-skrr) Yeah, I take her to the island (sauce) Phone on silent (racks) Got the racks and I'm vibin' (brrr) Need the Rollie with the diamonds (racks) Check out, perfect timing (bling blaow) [Verse 2: YBN Nahmir] Lil' nigga, got bands in my pocket You lil' niggas broke, all that flexin', just stop it I cop me an Audi, that top, I'ma drop it I pick up your bitch, now them panties keep droppin' I'll fuck a nigga's bitch on a Sunday One night, then I pass her back Monday Lil' nigga want smoke, then it's gunplay Caught him in the field, left him on the runway We packin', you lackin', you talkin', so bitch Yeah we finna get on that That pistol be hot, it go in slow motion That blower, you know it got blow back I'm stickin' you up, bro takin' you down Since you flexin' like you got that We run through the back, get hit with this Mac We got guns like it's Baghdad [Verse 3: Rich The Kid & Bhad Bhabie] Ayy, ayy (hi, bitch, rich) She ain't got FaceTime, I'ma Skype it (what?) Get her head one time, tell her, "Bye, bitch" (bitch) Drop an all white Bentley on my right wrist I might take her on the jet if I like it (woah) Side bitch, Kylie If I dick her one time, what she gon' buy me? (buy me) Come straight out the sky like I'm E.T Fuck that, bitch, my pinky ring 3D (ice) Young CEO, I could sign ya Quarter mil' on my neck, I'ma blind ya (woah) Cut her off, she ain't havin' no purpose Bitch bad, still buyin' no purses (hell no) [Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] White J's, white Porsche White wrist, white horse Hi, bitch, hi, bitch Hi, bitch, hi, bitch [Verse 4: Asian Doll] Bitches deceased Smokin' on dick, she not better than me Pop out, lil' birdie, you speak with a beak Send your location, then Uber to me Bitches been hangin' diamonds on my face Kick her to the curb, she ain't gang anyway Asian on the beat then the beat gets slayed I took it offensive, so watch what you say Hi, bitch, got a .30, don't try it Ball out the mall, I'm like Kobe, just buy shit Sick of these bitches, they lie quick Clip shoot a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin' Send her ass on a hike I don't wanna kick it with her, bitch for the hype Real pretty, beat her ass in a street fight Know I'm flyer than these hoes like a pink kite, Asian Doll! [Interlude: Bhad Bhabie] Bitch! You mad, ho Why you so mad, ho? [Verse 5: Bhad Bhabie] Ho, don't wanna try me, yeah, that's on my mama's chromosome Commas run on 10, since I run it up Never wanna line up, I don't do McDonald's Fuck crazy you know I'm breakin' necks when I'm pullin' up (skrrt) All my numbers lookin' outrageous Now the blogs handin' out praises Got the world usin' my phrases Hoes keep my name in their mouth Hope it tastes like shit when they say it (don't say my name, bitch) Barrin' out, I ain't got Xans in me, no Young but I'm ballin' like a damn CEO Bentley truck, said don't give a fuck Came from the street, Boynton Beach Yeah, they know what's up Bitches that hold no position, come at me, fall in my mentions Hoes be thirsty for attention, knock a ho out this dimension Then continue my ascension (why you so mad?) How you hoes livin' with no purpose? I be pumpin' venom in my verses Bitch, you worthless, you ain't fuckin' with my worst shit Doubted me, now it's all comin' together like cursive (like cursive, bitch) $50K a show, I'm doin' 30 of 'em 5 million by the summer, keep the numbers runnin' Bitches showin' everything, I be understuntin' (damn) Understand, a year ago I really had nothing' (shit) Shit, but now I'm breakin' records and I'm makin' history (wow) How can they stop me? I swear it's a mystery Parents so sick of me, source of their misery (Let your kids listen to me!) Hoe, I do a million views on a slow day And I ain't gotta go to school like a snow day But my... in the stu' so it's okay, bank account look like a lick Broke ho, you look like you sick, slide on the beat like it's slick Bitch don't compare me to Iggy, that old ho is washed and I'm lit Wouldn't pay her to wash up my whip (bye, broke bitch, bye, ho!) [Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] White J's, white Porsche White wrist, white horse Hi, bitch, hi, bitch Hi, bitch, hi, bitch I do not sniff it or roll it (no) It do not drip when I pour it (no) I do not run, I reload it I do not save it, I throw it White J's, white Porsche White wrist, white horse Hi, bitch, hi, bitch Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
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