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Lil Bitch Video (MV)




Performed By: Kevin Knoble
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Kahlif Marshall




Kevin Knoble - Lil Bitch Lyrics




Just got the whip no lease
Cant wait to put this bitch on the streets lil bitch
I am just a dog off the leash
Ain't bout money you ain't gotta speak lil bitch
Like the boy from lambaeu I leap
Ya money short that shit lookin line a reach lil bitch
Now to hear me rhyme you pay a fee
And I need that shit before I leave lil bitch
In a speed demon feelin like Jeff Gordon
Racin to the money made a couple bands this mornin
Out here on the grind got no time to give to these bitches
No trickin either my nigga this is not a flea flicker
I'm a weed rollin malt liquor sipping nigga like my uncle Joey
You know I put on for anybody that f*ckin know me
Safety first boy you know I keep the weapon on me
Keep that shit player and it's just for decoration homie
I'm in the fast lane thinkin
How them niggas switched up right before the cash came
Blood brothers damn near shared a last name
You over thought until you made me to ya enemy damn shame
Know it's all love but I dont move like that
I got a problem witchu uma bring it to you like that
I just hope you hold ya head my nigga n chase ya bread
And whenever you ready you know exactly where we at my nigga
No isolation I'm making plays while I roll my medication
Always knew I would make it it just took a little patience
Now these bitches try to play me like the radio do
You know you doin sumn right when niggas hatin on you
I'm runnin laps round these niggas check the stop watch
I heat up under pressure I'm a crock pot
You know I'm comin for the top spot
I got ya girl jumpin on me like its hop scotch
They gon know my name out wherever I go
You know my niggas gotta stay fly forever I know
You know I'm puttin on for hypesoul, Same shit know the grind slow
The loud pack got my eyes low they ain't takin my soul
The rap game is a circus n yiu niggas figure skating on tight rope
Bitch I'm in my zone
And I leave every track on fire I'm a muhf*ckin pyro

Just got the whip no lease
Cant wait to put this bitch on the streets lil bitch
I am just a dog off the leash
Ain't bout money you ain't gotta speak lil bitch
Like the boy from lambaeu I leap
Ya money short that shit lookin line a reach lil bitch
Now to hear me rhyme you pay a fee
And I need that shit before I leave lil bitch
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English

Just got the whip no lease
Cant wait to put this bitch on the streets lil bitch
I am just a dog off the leash
Ain't bout money you ain't gotta speak lil bitch
Like the boy from lambaeu I leap
Ya money short that shit lookin line a reach lil bitch
Now to hear me rhyme you pay a fee
And I need that shit before I leave lil bitch
In a speed demon feelin like Jeff Gordon
Racin to the money made a couple bands this mornin
Out here on the grind got no time to give to these bitches
No trickin either my nigga this is not a flea flicker
I'm a weed rollin malt liquor sipping nigga like my uncle Joey
You know I put on for anybody that f*ckin know me
Safety first boy you know I keep the weapon on me
Keep that shit player and it's just for decoration homie
I'm in the fast lane thinkin
How them niggas switched up right before the cash came
Blood brothers damn near shared a last name
You over thought until you made me to ya enemy damn shame
Know it's all love but I dont move like that
I got a problem witchu uma bring it to you like that
I just hope you hold ya head my nigga n chase ya bread
And whenever you ready you know exactly where we at my nigga
No isolation I'm making plays while I roll my medication
Always knew I would make it it just took a little patience
Now these bitches try to play me like the radio do
You know you doin sumn right when niggas hatin on you
I'm runnin laps round these niggas check the stop watch
I heat up under pressure I'm a crock pot
You know I'm comin for the top spot
I got ya girl jumpin on me like its hop scotch
They gon know my name out wherever I go
You know my niggas gotta stay fly forever I know
You know I'm puttin on for hypesoul, Same shit know the grind slow
The loud pack got my eyes low they ain't takin my soul
The rap game is a circus n yiu niggas figure skating on tight rope
Bitch I'm in my zone
And I leave every track on fire I'm a muhf*ckin pyro

Just got the whip no lease
Cant wait to put this bitch on the streets lil bitch
I am just a dog off the leash
Ain't bout money you ain't gotta speak lil bitch
Like the boy from lambaeu I leap
Ya money short that shit lookin line a reach lil bitch
Now to hear me rhyme you pay a fee
And I need that shit before I leave lil bitch
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Writer: Kahlif Marshall
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