YUNG!NDCB - Bitch Yeah Lyrics

Stuntin' on that bitch, pull that bitch hair
Got these Rollies on my wrist, no Ric Flair
F*ckin' on that bitch, I said, bitch, yeah
Run up on me, nigga, this ain't truth or dare
Keep on playin', nigga, I'll send you to hell
Smokin' on this gas, we get high as hell
Goin' fast in this Hellcat, we don't care
Count these commas, nigga, found out life ain't fair
ARP below my belt, this ain't rare
I don't care about your life, f*ck your health
Smoke this weed up in this party, gas in the air
Searchin' for that nigga, find out where he stay
Poppin' Perkys in this place where I lay
His bitch was poppin' shit, threw racks in his face
Doom, doom, doom, nigga, three shots to his face
Chillin' at that bank, chillin', smokin' rock
Geek up at the stu', I'ma talk my talk
Yo ho, pulled up to the stu', suck my cock
Got my niggas on the yacht, smokin' pop
Stuntin' on that bitch, pull that bitch hair
Got these Rollies on my wrist, no Ric Flair
F*ckin' on that bitch, I said, bitch, yeah
We been geekin' for a while, you get downed
Think you get as high as me, you a clown
Yeah, he pulled up to my place, hunnid rounds
Yeah, we geek up high as f*ck, outta town
Bitch, yeah