Trippie Redd – Fuck Dat Bitch lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Went and got a back, then I fucked that bitch, ayy (Yeah)
Bought  that hoe a bag, then I fucked that bitch, ayy (Yeah)
Hit  her from the back then I fucked that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
Big 14, what the fuck goin' on

[Verse 1: Jessy Frank]
Yao'
Corono  por ley, no le tiro si no es pa' sacarla del play
Dulzón  en la punta como los Kool-Aid
Si son nena' no tiran, manín, it's okay
De  redes soy un piquete wave
Calidad aprobada, pero tú eres fake
Ahora quiere to' el mundo un pedazo del cake, ey, ey
Fuck that bitch, rompí el orden
A  la mala you have to respect me
Money maker, my pencil is golden
No te crea', que te está hablando un hall of famer
Pronto voy a da' clase' de cómo se' un hijo 'e puta en esta mierda
Porque ya esto no está en el mercado
Se saturó de basura la tienda

[Verse 2: Third World Don]
Huh
Tats all on my body, she like, "What that shit say" (Ayy)
Only tens or better, I can't fuck if she a eight (No)
Smokin' shit so loud, bitch, I ain't high, I'm out with space
All these haters on my dick, bitch, tell me how it taste

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Went and got a back, then I fucked that bitch, ayy (Yeah)
Bought that hoe a bag, then I fucked that bitch, ayy (Yeah)
Hit her from the back then I fucked that bitch, ayy (Ayy)
VVS, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist, ayy
'Rari cool, wait, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy (Huh)
Big body Jag, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Aston Martin, whip it, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Fuck that shit, ayy

[Verse 3: D.OZi]
Fuck that shit, yo le meto la puta dentro 'e la Porsche
Una onza de Krippy caché, me la fumé y despué' la despaché
Soy el indio apache, quisieron tumbarme y nunca me agaché
Saqué la .45 y al más duro en la cara yo se la taché, prr, prr
Oxi con Cola, Oxi con Cola, cojan la cacerola
Y menéalo hasta que se formen granola', hm
Otro que enrrola, otro que enrrola
Se fuma puré, no pangola
A la perra le piso la cola, la cola, wuh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Swerve
Went and got a back, then I fucked that bitch, ayy
Bought that hoe a bag, then I fucked that bitch, ayy
Hit her from the back then I fucked that bitch, ayy
VVS, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist, ayy
'Rari cool, wait, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy (Huh)
Big body Jag, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Aston Martin, whip it, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Fuck that shit, ayy

[Verse 4: Trippie Redd and Third World Don]
I been fuckin' on your bitch, fuckin' on your bitch
I been fuckin' on your bitch, yeah, yeah
Got the [?], you know it glist'
AR-15 with the fully loaded clip (Bust that bitch), bitch, you know it hit (Clap, clap)
Hit 'em down, man down (Down), dead now
Trippie Redd, got some bread now (Ayy), bread now
Got me duckin', dodgin' feds now, I'm dodgin' feds now
[?] work on the Greyhound, switch your stash now
And my money did not message me
Kill a hater, make him rest in peace
Too much sauce, I got the recipe
Diamonds drip on Patek-Phillipe
Bitch, I been sellin' dope since I was 17
Neighborhood like meta, ye
Neighbor told me this was just a dream
So I'ma take every single dollar and invest in me

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Went and got a back, then I fucked that bitch, ayy
Bought that hoe a bag, then I fucked that bitch, ayy
Hit her from the back then I fucked that bitch, ayy
VVS, them diamonds, screaming from my wrist, ayy
'Rari cool, wait, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy (Huh)
Big body Jag, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Aston Martin, whip it, hol' up, fuck that shit, ayy
Private shit exclusive, screamin', "Fuck that shit, ayy"

[Outro: Trippie]
Yeah
Yeah, ayy
Big 14, what the fuck goin' on
Good work, Charlie
Gang
Yeah
Still gon' fuck ya bitch, screamin' from my wrist