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In Dis Bich Video (MV)




Performed By: QueTee
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Quantrell Mitchell




QueTee - In Dis Bich Lyrics
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Yeah, where I'm at, in this bitch,
Hold on, wait
I don't know where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
You would think my niggas work for Burger King, they flippin' shit
My bitch think I'm Santa Claus
She went and made a Christmas list
What!?
Hold on
Where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
Niggas on the same shit, that's why I say I'm different
I know a nigga speak in tongues, he always tryna hit a lick
I push a different type of weight bitch, I don't need a membership
My bitch do just what I say, she know she f*ckin with a boss
Won't catch me without these chains
I paid too much to take them off
They say it's money on his head, I'm tryna get a nigga bought
I'ma get his head tapped like throw it up to Randy Moss
Bitch
I keep it real, I don't like to play pretend,
What's the point of loving hoes when they gon' hate me in the end
I know brodie got my back and
We not blood, but he my kin
I can't take her serious, she f*cked on way too many men
50 cent at most, bitch, you can't even get a dollar
I pay way too much for gas, I'm finna go get me a Honda
She not pretty in the face, if she got ass, I'll get behind her
Think I'm cuffing, girl, you crazy like the nigga that made Donda
Bitch, what?
I can't love you cause my feelings night and day
And I'm grateful for my exes cause I
Got someone to blame
She say "I thought you was different"
Bitch, don't act like I'm the same
Cause I kept that shit a buck, I told them niggas keep the change, yeah
That's a bar, you ain't catch it
Niggas just don't measure up, I already checked they metrics
Every beat getting ate and I'm coming back for seconds
Not the one you wanna test, man when them boys gon' learn they lesson, Damn
(Aye, Lil' nigga where you at?)
I'm in this bitch
Hold On Wait
I don't know where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
You would think my niggas work for Burger King, they flippin' shit
My bitch think I'm Santa Claus
She went and made a Christmas list
What!?
Hold on
Where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
Niggas on the same shit, that's why I say I'm different
I know a nigga speak in tongues, he always tryna hit a lick
I push a different type of weight bitch, I don't need a membership
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah,
It's QueTee, I'm in this bitch, yeah,
Let's go, let's go,
I'm in this bitch,
What, what, what, what,
Let's go
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Yeah, where I'm at, in this bitch,
Hold on, wait
I don't know where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
You would think my niggas work for Burger King, they flippin' shit
My bitch think I'm Santa Claus
She went and made a Christmas list
What!?
Hold on
Where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
Niggas on the same shit, that's why I say I'm different
I know a nigga speak in tongues, he always tryna hit a lick
I push a different type of weight bitch, I don't need a membership
My bitch do just what I say, she know she f*ckin with a boss
Won't catch me without these chains
I paid too much to take them off
They say it's money on his head, I'm tryna get a nigga bought
I'ma get his head tapped like throw it up to Randy Moss
Bitch
I keep it real, I don't like to play pretend,
What's the point of loving hoes when they gon' hate me in the end
I know brodie got my back and
We not blood, but he my kin
I can't take her serious, she f*cked on way too many men
50 cent at most, bitch, you can't even get a dollar
I pay way too much for gas, I'm finna go get me a Honda
She not pretty in the face, if she got ass, I'll get behind her
Think I'm cuffing, girl, you crazy like the nigga that made Donda
Bitch, what?
I can't love you cause my feelings night and day
And I'm grateful for my exes cause I
Got someone to blame
She say "I thought you was different"
Bitch, don't act like I'm the same
Cause I kept that shit a buck, I told them niggas keep the change, yeah
That's a bar, you ain't catch it
Niggas just don't measure up, I already checked they metrics
Every beat getting ate and I'm coming back for seconds
Not the one you wanna test, man when them boys gon' learn they lesson, Damn
(Aye, Lil' nigga where you at?)
I'm in this bitch
Hold On Wait
I don't know where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
You would think my niggas work for Burger King, they flippin' shit
My bitch think I'm Santa Claus
She went and made a Christmas list
What!?
Hold on
Where I'm at, I'm in this bitch
Niggas on the same shit, that's why I say I'm different
I know a nigga speak in tongues, he always tryna hit a lick
I push a different type of weight bitch, I don't need a membership
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah,
It's QueTee, I'm in this bitch, yeah,
Let's go, let's go,
I'm in this bitch,
What, what, what, what,
Let's go
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Writer: Quantrell Mitchell
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