Bitch, Be Fr (Sped Up Version) Lyrics

Javinci

Yeah

(Fuck it, we on top)

Uh Huh

Make money and pray

Yeah! (boom boom)

Make money and pray

Ever since I was a youngin' (yeah)

Bitch I knew I been the man (yeah)

You a fan hoe watch me up the score

And watch me switch the plan (boom boom)

Bitch, keep it cool (ahh)

They think I'm "Johnny Dang"

These diamonds just flew in (yeah)

From out of state, three niggas, three K's

You'd think it was the Klan (grahhh)

Nah I'm just playin' this shit off the lot

Nah this whip ain't a rental (vroom))

Understand, I call the gang (damn)

Then hoes get beat like instrumentals

(Boom boom boom)

Bitch, be for real

These hoes be acting street

But ain't got no credentials (yeah)

Bitch, be for real

God my only fear (aye)

How I rock these essentials (aye)

Middle part, bust down

Cartier she actin' bad (woo)

Side part, Richard Millie (damn)

And it's Hermes on the bag (boom)

Bitch, do a line at the store

It's the way we popping tags (damn)

Sewer line, that's where them niggas go (aye)

Yeah, they be kissin' ass

Yeah! (grahh)

I'm the man, yeah, I know, I been the man

(Been the man)

Watch me up the score

Watch me switch the plans (yeah)

I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man (uh huh)

(Been the man)

They think I'm "Johnny Dang"

These diamonds just flew in (grahh)

I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man

(Been the man)

They think I'm "Johnny Dang"

These diamonds just flew in (aye)

From out of state, bitch sell an eight (yeah)

Then put them blues all in my hand

I'm the man, watch them diamonds dance

Bitch, I been the man (go go)

Shaking ass off the car

Take a shot go round for round (grahh)

Bitch, can you rap?

Drop a track, hold on, let's go, bar for bar (boom)

Yo bitch a bop yo hoe be giving top (slurrp)

So why she talkin' down?

With the gang they gon' snatch your chain

And they gon' walk em' down (boom boom)

This bitch a trickster call me they/them

The way I never missed her (mr.)

ARP for them niggas who want the heat

We'll leave a blister (grahh)

Yeah, we know yo hoe be sucking dick

That's why I never kissed her (aye, aye)

Might just call my bro "Felix" (yeah)

Cause the way he's finna fix em' (boom boom)

I can make the trap sell (on God)

Just call me on my cell (yeah)

Catch him lacking

When he leave the house

When he go check the mail (boom boom)

Bitch, open up

We lay that iron on em

Since he think he tough (grahh)

Bitch, you a bluff, fill him up, four times

He outta luck on God

I'm the man, yeah, I know, I been the man

(Been the man)

Watch me up the score

Watch me switch the plans (yeah)

I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man

(Been the man)

They think I'm "Johnny Dang"

These diamonds just flew in

I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man

(Been the man)

Watch me up the score

Watch me switch the plans (yeah)

I'm the man, yeah, I know, been the man

(Been the man)

They think I'm "Johnny Dang"

These diamonds just flew in

I'm the man

Switch the plan

I'm the man

Yeah

Just flew in

Yeah!

Uh huh