Letra de Pussete - Tata

(Feat. Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter)

Bitch

Huh, every opp shot, everything dead, huh

41 shots to the head, bitch

41 shots to the head, grrah

Star B with the G, don't miss

Like, everyone suck my dick

Like, Preme, dump that shit

No, I won't send the addy, can't trust that bitch

Like, I throw up the four and the dub, that's a fact

Bitch fire, her pussy is wack

W-Winter keep dissin', that bitch is a bum

Like, I make Jenny hit her with the strap

Bitch, and I keep the Glock-ete

Like, she tryna swing the puss-ete

And I'm all in her pussy, doot-ete

When I back out this knocker, he better run-ete

Bitch, and I keep the Glock-ete

Like, she tryna swing the puss-ete

And I'm all in her pussy, doot-ete

When I back out this knocker, he better run-ete

SV, know that he too clutch

Move back, I got my ruger

That bitch a dummy, go hop in the Uber

Stupid bitches be fucking my mood up

Like, I told Tata he can't leave a trace

'Cause bullets be spraying like mace

Hollows gon' hit 'em and make 'em erase

Like, and the beam on his face like a lace

Grah, and I keep a Berre-te

I got all the dootetes

Walk in the party, I'm starting a frenzy

I got a baddie, this bitch a brunette

Keep my knocker I cannot misplace it

D's on my body, we go on a race

It's a G in the V, we don't stop for the jakes, bitch, grrah

We don't stop for the jakes, bitch

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