Bobby Shmurda - Bobby Bitch lyrics
rate me(Pre-Hook)
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
Ya know I don’t know karate, bitch
We dropping bodies, bitch
They say shooting is my hobby, bitch
And I'mma pro'lem kid
Walk up on him wit revolvers
I ain't wit that talking shit, sh!
(Hook)
Bobby, bitch, oh yea I’m Bobby, bitch!
Oh, ya ain't know they call me
Bobby, bitch, oh yea I’m Bobby, bitch!
Oh, ya ain't know they call me
Bobby, bitch, oh yea I'm Bobby, bitch!
Oh, ya ain't know they call me
Bobby bitch, Bobby bitch!
(Verse)
And I’m down to catch a body, bitch!
And hit that homy switch
And I bet that all these hollow tips
Gon make his body twitch
But if I hit ya wit the shoty, bitch!
I bet that body flip
Watch how I caught him wit them zombie tips
And made his body spin
Ya niggas leap, ya feelin' froggy, bitch!
My niggas doggie, bitch!
Run up on him wit that 40, bitch!
And go retarded, bitch!
Fuck ya feelin's, ain't no sorries, bitch!
No sorries, bitch! Shoot that nigga and his shorty, bitch!
Shorty, bitch!
(Pre-Hook)
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
Ya know I don’t know karate, bitch
We dropping bodies, bitch
They say shooting is my hobby, bitch
And I'mma pro'lem kid
Walk up on him wit revolvers
I ain't wit that talking shit, sh!
(Hook)
Bobby, bitch, oh yea I’m Bobby, bitch!
Oh, ya ain't know they call me
Bobby, bitch, oh yea I’m Bobby, bitch!
Oh, ya ain't know they call me
Bobby, bitch, oh yea I'm Bobby, bitch!
Oh, ya ain't know they call me
Bobby bitch, Bobby bitch!
(Verse 2)
And I'm shooting niggas left to right, if they ain't stepping right
My lil nigga keep that weapon tight, he’ll leave ya dead on sight
Look lil nigga, we the flexin type, ya feel like flexing a'ight
Put a bullet in ya head tonight, we leave ya dead tonight
Tell that bitch I needed sum' head tonight, I got my chedda right
She said how much ya tryin' to spend tonight? I got the betta price
I said I can’t even spend the night, I gotta catch a flight
But I still touch it down like Jerry Rice, Jerry Rice
Touchdown
(Pre-Hook)
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
Ya know I don’t know karate, bitch
We dropping bodies, bitch
They say shooting is my hobby, bitch
And I'mma pro'lem kid
Walk up on him wit revolvers
I ain't wit that talking shit, sh!
