Cancion : Bulma
Artista : BbyMutha
Album : Muthaz Day 2
Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-bulma-de-bbymutha


[Intro]:
Mommy you’re so cute! Hehe!
Say it one more time…
Mommy you’re so cute!

[Verse 1]:
Chase a nigga, who for what
Leave a nigga, bust a nut
Break a nigga pockets if he guapping - don’t know who to trust
Thick as fuck, I back it up
I’m spazzing, bitch I’m acting up
I call your baby daddy my lil daddy, hoe you mad, for what?
Speaking on my name will get you touched, my pistol love to fuck
Eating ‘bout my cake, I’m tryna get it just to fuck it up
He only over here cause he say yo’ pussy don’t do enough
I pray for your peace when I’m on top of him… I know it’s rough
Tats all on my face, my baby lick it, he like how I taste
Better than a model , I’m a goddess, bitch I break the bank
You ain’t gotta like me, we ain’t acting like yo’ shit don’t stank
I do what you can’t, bitch you a loser, imma make it crank
Spending all your money tryna be like me, I’m me for free
Spit all on his dick, look in his eyes, yo’ nigga stuck with me
I told you stupid bitches not to fuck with me - I levelled up
Know you hate to see me bossing up but I don’t give a fuck

[Hook] (x2):
Lipstick, thighs thick, badder than that Bulma bitch
Double D, them heavy tits, I bend it over, make your rent

[Verse 2]:
Pay me if you wanna waste my time, I won’t complain as much
Hit me when your girlfriend leave, she boring, I just wanna fuck
You ain’t even gotta see the crib, I'll fuck you in the truck
I’m a slut forever, you ain’t gang if you can’t make me nut
I don’t beef with bitches, I prefer my beef with broccoli
But you a fucking fool if you think imma let you shit on me
I’m super duper clean, you in-between, I’m headed to the green
They envy me, my mini me’s be everywhere you wanna be
Gold all on my necklace
Eat a loser bitch for breakfast
Titties bout as big as texas
Molly got me acting reckless
I walk in I’m snatching wigs and I ain’t gotta break a sweat
I been getting extra paid so I need all of that respect (bitch)
I don’t got no time to chill, I got a bill, I got a bank
I gotta roll it up, it stank
I gotta level up my rank
Tryna run off on you bitches like my stomach balling up
Tryna piss these niggas off
I’m cran moscato, double cup bitch!

[Hook] (x2):
Lipstick, thighs thick, badder than that Bulma bitch
Double D, them heavy tits, I bend it over, make your rent

[Outro]:
*Sample*


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