Bhad Bhabie Ms Whitman Lyrics
Why this b**** obsessed wit me I just don’t understand
You sucked a d**k straight out my ass who got the upper hand
I see why you ain’t got no friends you miss I’ll f**k ur man
Your stepmom burnt out why she took her sister second hand
I know your route you reaching out you need my name for clout
Dat stinky pu**y got you kicked out the kardashian house
You hit my DM like nomore diss songs you tappin out
I go rehab wit this flow , b**** I’m blackin out
You know you not a model
give dat flow right back to Latto
you ugly without no makeup
For some beats you f**k on Jacob
How many times I gotta tell these hoes I been dat b****
My money long sh*t on da floor look like I printed uh
7 foreign cars live on da hills my sh*t ain’t rented
Keep my baby daddy name out your f**kin mouth ‘fore I Will Smith
This b**** belong all in the zoo see ion understand
She f**k on tyga & killin babies i seen the sonogram
Flex like me
Wanna be just like me
But I got plaques on plaques on plaques like Soulja boy teeth
Dye your hair like me
B**** weird not me
They f**ked you back to back to back dat could never be me
Ain’t speaking facts she make me laugh I call her Marlon wayans
Them nfl boys ran the train on you now you on da team
How this b**** got a thousand bodies ain’t old enough to drink
JB f**ked dat pu**y out in Florida you f**k on anything
I know about you
just a lil fame
It’s easy to get dat whore up out you
Almost overdosed on a vape
Nobody ain’t call bout you
I played a role to be your friend to beat da smoke outcha
Damn Alabama
You a tramp Alabama
Wave this drake out the window
Gods plan Alabama
Simon says stomp yo feet
Wave yo hands Alabama
Bhabie says I’m up the street like here i am Alabama
