Lil b#tch Lyrics – Supr3mo
Singer: Supr3mo
Title: Lil b#tch
Ay lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, huh (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, huh(uh, uh)
Lil b#tch, ayy
Lil b#tch, ‘tou com a tua b#tch na party, ay
Lil b#tch, eu ‘tou na zona a fumar um comboio
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, ay (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Lil bi’ eu só quero commas (commas), a tua shorty na minha cama, ya (cama)
Fixe, eu não quero problemas (drama), muito menos quero drama, huh (não)
Eu dou pull up no meu rover (rover), lil bi’ tu sabes que é game over, ya (game over)
Sabes que consigo tudo mas eu prefiro ‘tar parado o dia todo, ya (tudo, dia todo)
Tira os olhos dos meus airpods bro
A tua b#tch vi-a ali a sentar
A b#tch quer, ‘tou bem perto, bem perto, vou ter solidão-dão
Eu não quero saber de ti, puto, eu vou para o caixão-xão
Eu passei a ver as commas agora quero 〈.?.〉, yeah
Não quero 〈.?.〉 agora, b#tch, eu quero rain, money porquе me convém
Eu já nem quero a tua puta quе agora tenho 10, 10 vezes 10 é 100
Huh, todo o lugar que eu vou, vou para o hall of fame
〈.?.〉 shorty why you give me brain
Tou no local com os rapazes, finna get the cake
〈.?.〉 só para ver se eu tou lá, sorry não sou teu papa
Queres a bag vai comprar , que é que ‘tás a falar?
〈.?.〉 só para ver se eu tou lá, sorry não sou teu papa
Queres a bag vai comprar , que é que ‘tás a falar?
Lil b#tch, ‘tou com a tua b#tch na party, ay
Lil b#tch, eu ‘tou na zona a fumar um comboio
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, ay
Traumas eu não ultrapassei mas eu ultrapasseios, foda-se o sistema e foda-se a lei
Eu sou o melhor do meu meio , ele fala bue mas não veio
Ele fala bué no recreio , ele fala bue, eu não creio, eu vejo de longe, vi que é feio
Roxo em mim não é 〈.?.〉, é só paleio ele fala para a lei
Huh, heh, huh, heh , é só paleio ele fala para a lei
Switch up eles dão 180, magia o cup ‘tá magenta
Há sempre Judas onde há lendas, eu tóxico mas ela é nojenta
Mania mas nem é main b#tch, eu dou pull up tipo rei disso
Diz que quer fuder, digo ok, b#tch, eu ‘tou num benz e tu vens nisso
Vais dar 180 e eu já sei disso, nunca viveu e morreu de velhice
Eles querem smoke I been giving away, ‘tou só focado em fazer o meu paper
Tenho essa puta, I know she okay, sou o melhor no game, juro, sinto-me o faker, huh
Huh, I got these racks on me
Huh, I want it all on me, yuh, I can’t stress about a b#tch
Não correr atrás do bag são merdas que nunca fiz
Minha cabeça ‘tá às voltas mas também não falo disso
Yeah, she shake it right there, eu tenho gas, tenho fumo na bag
Eu ‘tou sozinho mas eu quero essa b#tch
Pego nessa b#tch, eu destruo essa b#tch, quero ver gucci só porque condiz
Olha para mim, soca esse clone, eu sei que sim
Cai o meu cerebro, eu sou assim
I’m finna go crazy
Crazy, crazy querem money daily, yeah
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch
‘Tou com a tua b#tch na party, ay, lil b#tch
Eu passei a ver as commas agora quero 〈.?.〉, yeah
Não quero 〈.?.〉 agora, b#tch, eu quero rain, money porque me convém
Eu já nem quero a tua puta que agora tenho 10, 10 vezes 10 é 100
Huh, todo o lugar que eu vou, vou para o hall of fame
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Lil b#tch – English Translation
Ay lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, huh (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, huh (uh, uh)
Lil b#tch, Ayy
Lil b#tch, ‘I’m with your b#tch in the party, ay
Lil b#tch, I ‘tou in the zone to smoke a train
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, lil b#tch, ay (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Lil Bi ‘I just want Commates (Commates), Your Shorty in my bed, YA (bed)
Fix, I don’t want problems (drama), much less I want drama, huh (no)
I give pull up on my rover (rover), lil bi ‘you know it’s game over, ya (game over)
You know I can do everything but I prefer to stop all day, ya (all, all day)
Take my eyes out of my airpods bro
Your b#tch I saw her there to sit
b#tch wants, ‘I’m very close, very close, I’ll have loneliness
I don’t want to know about you, kid, I’m going to the casket-casket
I came to see the commission now I want 〈.?.〉, Yeah
I don’t want to 〈?
I don’t even want your b#tch now I have 10, 10 times 10 is 100
Huh, all the place I go, I go to the hall of fame
〈.?
Tou on site with the boys, Finna Get the Cake
〈.?.〉 Just to see if I’m there, sorry I’m not your Pope
Do you want the bag to buy, what are you talking about?
〈.?.〉 Just to see if I’m there, sorry I’m not your Pope
Do you want the bag to buy, what are you talking about?
Lil b#tch, ‘I’m with your b#tch in the party, ay
Lil b#tch, I ‘tou in the zone to smoke a train
Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch
Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch, Ay
Trauma I did not exceed but I exceed, f#ck the system and f#ck the law
I am the best of my midst, he speaks bue but did not come
He speaks Bué in the recess, he speaks bue, I don’t believe, I see from afar, I saw that it is ugly
Purple in me is not 〈.?
Huh, heh, huh, heh, just paleio he speaks to the law
Switch up they give 180, magic the cup ‘tá magenta
There are always Judas where there are legends, I toxic but she is disgusting
Mania but it’s not even main b#tch, I give you a king pull up
Says you want to f#ck, I say ok, b#tch, I’m in a benz and you come to it
You’ll give 180 and I already know that, never lived and died of old age
They want smoke i ben giving away, ‘I’m just focused on making my paper
I have this b#tch, i know she okay, I’m the best in the game, I swear, I feel Faker, huh
Huh, i got these racks on me
Huh, i want it all on me, yuh, i can’t stress about a b#tch
Not running after the bag are sh#t I never did
My head ‘is around but I don’t talk about it either
Yeah, she shake it right there, I have gas, I have smoke on the bag
I’m alone but I want this b#tch
I take this b#tch, I destroy this b#tch, I want to see Gucci just because I consider
Look at me, punch this clone, I know yes
My brain falls, I’m like this
I’m Finna Go Crazy
Crazy, Crazy want Money Daily, Yeah
Lil b#tch, Lil b#tch
‘I’m with your b#tch on the party, ay, lil b#tch
I came to see the commission now I want 〈.?.〉, Yeah
I don’t want 〈.?.〉 Now, b#tch, I want Rain, money because it suits me
I don’t even want your b#tch now I have 10, 10 times 10 is 100
Huh, all the place I go, I go to the hall of fame
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Lyrics Supr3mo – Lil b#tch
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