Lil Bitch - Miss LaFamilia

But I bet you can’t your money where your mouth is

Nah Nah Nah

It’s a shame

When your man don’t give you brain (Uh)

Me and you are not the same (Uh)

I’m getting top up in the Range (Lil Bitch, Lil Bitch)

Yeah I stumbled 'cross some change (Ay)

Everyday I look like money, everybody’s acting strange (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause I don’t care (Nah)

And the game’s all mine and there’s no shares

I’m the Queen for the throne, get your own chair

I ain’t going nowhere 'cause I’m home here

Lil bitch, how you like that?

When the kitty’s so tight you’ve gotta call back

When the booty’s so big, make him backtrack

Got a nigga begging on his knees for this fat cat

See I came in the game and it ain’t been the same

Couple chicks on my name but I swear they give me vain

Stay off my dick, stay in your lane

Bitches is pressed, oh what a shame

And it’s always the man with the wickedest chat

See them in the flesh and they ain’t all that

Niggas always claim that they getting in stacks

Went to finesse him but he never had jack

Jack, jack, jack

It’s a shame

When your man don’t give you brain (Uh)

Me and you are not the same (Uh)

I’m getting top up in the Range (Lil Bitch, Lil Bitch)

Yeah I stumbled 'cross some change (Ay)

Everyday I look like money, everybody’s acting strange (Yeah, yeah)

Liar, said you got smoke, can’t see no fire

Pocket’s on broke, we Gucci attire

That’s baby drip, there’s hope for a trier

Lil bitch boy

Could have been the man with half a brick boy

And they don’t know you on the strip

See shells start flying, best go for your stick (Nah, nah nah nah)

See I’ve always been a little terror

Name a bitch badder than me in my era

Penthouse suites, overseas for the dinner

Pussy on his plate, yo fam, can you chin up

Cum five times in his mouth then I bill up

Brain game’s whack if he’s done and I’m still up

Gang gang, work on your tongue, get your skill up

Sutting so sweet, pussy juice on syrup

It’s a shame

When your man don’t give you brain (Uh)

Me and you are not the same (Uh)

I’m getting top up in the Range (Lil Bitch, Lil Bitch)

Yeah I stumbled 'cross some change (Ay)

Everyday I look like money, everybody’s acting strange (Yeah, yeah)

Sweet like honeydew

Make a bad bitch badder what the money do

And it’s bands on bands when I’m coming through

And it’s gang on gang when I’m coming too

And it’s plaques on plaques when I’m coming up

You know I ain’t really with the funny stuff

Talk shit fat bitch, get your tummy tucked

Black whips and sticks when we running up

Lil Bitch

Lil Bitch

Lil Bitch