Jackboy Toby & YNW Melly – Bitch

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The Talented Singer,Jackboy Toby & YNW Melly came up with a big hit single titled “Bitch which we made available for free mp3 download.

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Jackboy Toby & YNW Melly – Bitch Lyrics

{intro}
Big blicks
Big crip

{hook – jackboy toby}
Pussy keep it blunt
Everybody know i keep a gun
Where you from?
Say the wrong thing and you get bussed’
Juvy scrap, and partna’
He’ll leave a ngga slumped Free the guys, i can’t wait, the kennel finally jumped Sack off in the cut, melly count the bucks We gon’ spin a benz just for talkin’ on that boy Crippin’ but my slime brothers leave a ngga shook
You don’t want it now, i heard he runnin now

{verse 1 – jackboy toby}
Used to be a fighter but i’m dumpin’ now
Runnin’ up on me, i hope he change his mind
Cuz when it come to pressure, who gon’ win it, you or mine?
We got glizzy’s with them dicks, you playin’ do or die, okay
Big crip, got them sticks all in the couch
Big smoke, bitch we rollin’ all the ounces
Do him bad, stand over him and get to bouncin’
Got them sticks, so i pray i don’t hear no sigh
Watch yo back, cuz most my n*ggas slime
We at your neck, like a pair of tennis diamonds
Swing a block, bitch you know i like surprises
With them sticks, so i pray i don’t hear no sigh
We gotta shoot it out, cuz i ain’t goin’ out, okay
And i ain’t tellin’ crackers shit, they gotta find it out, okay
And i been rollin’ like a bitch, can’t even settle down
And i don’t know if it’s the percy but i’m trippin’ out

{verse 2 – ynw melly}
Aye, aye, first ngga, we all in his mouth Used to have to hide the pistols at melissa house Yeah i’m talkin bout ma, yeah melissa house Now a ngga got them m’s in his bank account
‘member when we used to hit licks with fake guns
Then we went at hit a lick for some real guns
Free up, free the dawgs and free wyan
Diamonds water, had to drip, yeah like a pint
And we tryna get another band, another couple
If she fuckin’ on the crew she gotta fuck my brothers
And i’m walkin’ in your household, tryna eat your supper
Pull up on you, melly baby, slimy motherfucker
Okay slime, slime, slime, get ’em, get ’em gone
Shawty wanna fuck, cuz she see me on patron
He all up on himself, he said he clutchin’ and he with it
Pull up on that boy and get to bussin’ at his titty (pow)
Fitted, no pity for none of these lil’ bitty-bitches
Melly baby bout action and he down to keep them riches
My n*gga creepin’ through yo shit, he clickful, love them wrenches
We been slimin’ for real, really grimy for real
Real gutter for real, toby, that’s my brother bitch
Hundred round on the pistol, we totin’ them cutters bitch
Two draco’s and some other fuckin’ pistols
{?}
And we got the pistol, we gon’ aim it at the victim
Pop that bitch, achoo, how the way we sick him
Pop at you, you fuck with me then forget you
Hop back to you bitch place, you get {?}

{hook}
Pussy keep it blunt
Everybody know i keep a gun
Where you from?
Say the wrong thing and you get bussed’
Juvy scrap, and partna’
He’ll leave a ngga slumped Free the guys, i can’t wait, the kennel finally jumped Sack off in the cut, melly count the bucks We gon’ spin a benz just for talkin’ on that boy Crippin’ but my slime brothers leave a ngga shook
You don’t want it now, i heard he runnin now

{verse 3 – ynw melly}
Pull up, pull up pussy ngga with this hit stick All these freaky bitches rip it, ain’t no dick pics And we call that hoe a {?} because her tongue {?} I got bricks, in the mini ship, ridin’ with them glicks I don’t care, about nothing bitch, they shoot for me too Omg, who the fuck is you, who the fuck is he? In atlanta, from the 772, a galaxy Ain’t nothing, we bout to go and get the racks bitch Freaky bitches kissin’ on me and they lesbian I made that bitch fuck on me I love my woadie, my good partner and my slime, we bleedin’ you nggas slowly
Slatt, slap, stop the bitches ‘fore we poke you
Hop, out with sticks and then we rope you
With the yellow taint, bitch
We ain’t playing with these nggas, we got hella drac’s, bitch I’m on what? what you mean, yeah i’m hella straight, bitch Put this pistol that i got, man it’s hella gay, bitch We ain’t playin’ with you nggas, don’t keep playin’ with me jhit
Cuz this .40 got a dick and i’m aimin’ at your rib

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