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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WNC WhopBezzy
WNC WhopBezzy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
darren doinron banks
darren doinron banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Khris James
Khris James
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
And if this beat ain't made by Chris, then I ain't fucking with it
Then tell your daddy you my son and you ain't fuckin' with me
[Verse 2]
Bitch, take that wig off, lemme see your real hair
Just take that make up off, lemme see you still there
Oh, you a real bitch?
Then take the charge from me
You know I can't buy this gack, come get this raw for me
[Verse 3]
And when you go to church
You pray to God for me
'Cause I go spinning by myself, don't need no charge, buddy
He can get thinking this shit free
Then I'm gon' charge, buddy
He get to acting like he weak that we gon' raw, buddy
[Verse 4]
Your **** do you bad?
Well, come fuck with me
Bitch, I'm the type to beat that puss up like twice a week
You finna get your taxes?
Pop a **** off
Shit, I've been dealin' with these bad ass kids up in your house
Oh you been kicking good?
Well, fix me somethin' to eat
After I finish come and eat this dick until I asleep
You got a new Honda?
Oh, that's your fucking ride?
Well, look, I just just got my license, let me fuckin' drive
[Verse 5]
Oh, you need help when your insurance? Well, help me flip this pack
My other bitch she on the line so let me call you back
She said she got a booze stuff
****, where you at?
I told her, bitch, I'm in that thing, go pull up in the back
[Verse 6]
Bitch, take that wig off, lemme see your real hair
And take that makeup off
Lemme see you still there
Oh, you a real bitch?
Well, take this charge from me
You know I can't buy this gack, come get this raw for me
[Verse 7]
And when you go to church
Be pray to God for me
'Cause I go spinning by myself, don't need no charge, buddy
He get to thinkin' this shit free
They're not gon' charge, buddy
He get to acting like he weak, then I'm gon' raw, buddy
[Verse 8]
It's 2019
Hoes be jumping dick to dick
You out, she fuckin' for the freak, coulda been gettin' rich
Is that that birth control?
You ain't getting thick
You can't hit the fuckin' plant
But you can hit the dick
Look, I give my bitch the better bitch
She jump up in my mix
And should I act the average **** you been fucking with
I done fuck half of all them bitches you been fuckin' with
I done whipped half of all them **** you been fuckin' with
[Verse 9]
Oh, you a real bitch?
Well, just let me know
'Cause you gon' take that fucking charge and let your **** go?
'Cause if you don't I swear to God
Bitch, you done bad
Catch and raid when my lil people come and whoop yo ass
[Verse 10]
Bitch, take that wig off, lemme see your real hair
And take that makeup off
Lemme see you still there
Oh, you a real bitch?
Well take the charge from me
You know I can't buy this gack, come get this raw for me
[Verse 11]
And when you go to church
You pray to God for me
'Cause I go spinning by myself, don't need no charge, buddy
He can get thinking this shit free
Then I'm gon' charge, buddy
He get to acting like he weak that we gon' raw
Written by: Darren Doiron Banks
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