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[Intro: Lil Bit, Big Mo
Yuh, Yah Yuh
Lil Bit
What
Yo Lil Bit, Yo I think this shits bouta be gas yo
Yo what do you think?
I mean probably, we are the ones that made the song
Bee

[Verse 1: Big Mo]
Don't make misses yeah we make straight bangers
Tell a emo bitch to kill her self man see hanger
Yeah I sell dope to my next door neighbor
Get a bitch pregnant and I'm leaving labor
Yeah, Yuh, Aye
Got homes that kill for me, even though it ain't a favor
Keep sucking on my dick, she like the flavor
Nut in less than a minute, Yah I gotta savior
Yeah She ride me like a skateboard, call me Kader
Pull the trigger if he a hater
Straight fucking pimp yea I ain't no dater
Bust in her i say see you later
I see you later, Aye, Ou
Aye see me at night the Glock and tracers
Roll down the window get him with lasers (Yuh, Lil Bit)
Nikes on my feet and they Off-White blazers

[Chorus: Lil Bit]

Fucking that dude just for fun
I don't get one, I get two of 'em
About Twenty minutes and then I'm done
Put my wiener inside of the bun (Aye)
I stick it in like Capri sun
She show me tits, I'm stunned
Bring a bitch home 'think she weight a ton
Kick her outta my house tell her go for a run
I'm coming up, No ejaculate
Tell me go fuck a dude, then I ain't gonna hesitate
Look at a dude while I masturbate
(Wait? No I'm staying)
(Yo hold up, yo that shit)
Yo that shit was actually like, that was actually kinda sexy right there)
(I mean, You know)

[Verse 2: Lil Bit]

Fuckin' on a dude and I make him cream
Pull up to your crib west-north-front st
(Yo Chill, Ok)