"In Dis Bitch" lyrics
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
Oh, we up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
Trill Fam Young Savage
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
My house stupid, car crazy
Pissy drunk, throwin' money
Fuck it, we made it
A street nigga, I'm not a star
My friends killas, my bitches straight Nicki Minaj
A crime boss, I'll cut your time short
Find me on top chillin' nigga, my mind lost
You like to run off at the mouth like one of them hoes
Don't make me fuck around and show up at one of them shows
My money long (long)
Your money gone (gone)
Somebody done told you wrong bitch, boo comin' home
Gone 'head leave me 'lone, I'll go straight bananas
I can barely see my dogs, too much smoke in the Phantom
Poppin' bottles of that Rose, I pose for the cameras
The hoes tryna tear the doors to the floor to look at me
Anticipatin' somethin' crazy to happen, I'm ready
I ain't have to show a cat what was happenin' in a minute
Savage life, Trill Fam, better check the records
Better respect it or you can get it
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll make this bitch close
And leave with some thick hoes
Pull up in a five star suite
Buy ten rooms, get put out the Hilton
Go and buy ten more
In the middle of downtown throw a party on the tenth flo'
Get off the elevator, hallway full of Indo
Big blunts, California Kush, got my eyes closed
In the back of the club with the thugs and the fine hoes
Ducked off [?] up
Tryna get my dick sucked
Still here, hell yeah, don't you get it mixed up
A hundred-twenty-five-thousand dollars lit my wrist up
Pussy niggas feel me, real niggas acknowledge me
Last night old crazy ass girl tried to swallow me
Fuck ass lawyer, he tryna get it outta me
Look, I got your bread, hoe, you ain't gotta lie to me
Man, I've been chillin' bro
Just bein' who they tryin' to be
Stackin' my lil paper up, hood nigga mentality
Ready for whatever man, Webbie Trill Family
We ain't goin' no where bitch, we here to stay
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
And we don't give a fuck
And we don't give a fuck
Today might be my last, so I'm livin' it up
Straight face and some ass
So I'm chillin' with her
Ready to spend more dollars, so send more bottles
Bitch, you tryna kiss me on the mouth that's a [?]
All black Maserati, all white diamonds
Parked like a lion, hoes like horses
I just love y'all voices
Car was so long I couldn't even much park it
Left it in the streets, told the police for to watch it
I'm in this bitch, I love to side this bitch
Man, I got the kind of money I can buy this bitch
Got this celebrity cheese, smokin' celebrity weed
'Bout as gangsta as it get, bitch, you better believe
Trill Fam, Webbie Young S-A-V
Turn it up, you still ain't ready to leave
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
Oh, we up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
Trill Fam Young Savage
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
My house stupid, car crazy
Pissy drunk, throwin' money
Fuck it, we made it
A street nigga, I'm not a star
My friends killas, my bitches straight Nicki Minaj
A crime boss, I'll cut your time short
Find me on top chillin' nigga, my mind lost
You like to run off at the mouth like one of them hoes
Don't make me fuck around and show up at one of them shows
My money long (long)
Your money gone (gone)
Somebody done told you wrong bitch, boo comin' home
Gone 'head leave me 'lone, I'll go straight bananas
I can barely see my dogs, too much smoke in the Phantom
Poppin' bottles of that Rose, I pose for the cameras
The hoes tryna tear the doors to the floor to look at me
Anticipatin' somethin' crazy to happen, I'm ready
I ain't have to show a cat what was happenin' in a minute
Savage life, Trill Fam, better check the records
Better respect it or you can get it
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll make this bitch close
And leave with some thick hoes
Pull up in a five star suite
Buy ten rooms, get put out the Hilton
Go and buy ten more
In the middle of downtown throw a party on the tenth flo'
Get off the elevator, hallway full of Indo
Big blunts, California Kush, got my eyes closed
In the back of the club with the thugs and the fine hoes
Ducked off [?] up
Tryna get my dick sucked
Still here, hell yeah, don't you get it mixed up
A hundred-twenty-five-thousand dollars lit my wrist up
Pussy niggas feel me, real niggas acknowledge me
Last night old crazy ass girl tried to swallow me
Fuck ass lawyer, he tryna get it outta me
Look, I got your bread, hoe, you ain't gotta lie to me
Man, I've been chillin' bro
Just bein' who they tryin' to be
Stackin' my lil paper up, hood nigga mentality
Ready for whatever man, Webbie Trill Family
We ain't goin' no where bitch, we here to stay
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
And we don't give a fuck
And we don't give a fuck
Today might be my last, so I'm livin' it up
Straight face and some ass
So I'm chillin' with her
Ready to spend more dollars, so send more bottles
Bitch, you tryna kiss me on the mouth that's a [?]
All black Maserati, all white diamonds
Parked like a lion, hoes like horses
I just love y'all voices
Car was so long I couldn't even much park it
Left it in the streets, told the police for to watch it
I'm in this bitch, I love to side this bitch
Man, I got the kind of money I can buy this bitch
Got this celebrity cheese, smokin' celebrity weed
'Bout as gangsta as it get, bitch, you better believe
Trill Fam, Webbie Young S-A-V
Turn it up, you still ain't ready to leave
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
We'll shut this muthafucka down
We up in dis bitch
We up in dis bitch
