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Boy Bowser - T-Rex lyrics

Artist: Boy Bowser

album: Party Favors


Big steppin' in the spot like a T-Rex
Big spendin' like I got a black AMEX card
When I walk in, they all know I'm a star
Smoke you like a cigar, I'm hard
Never catch a case or a charge
Yeah my ass and titties and my money stay large
These bitches wanna see me starve
But I stay well fed, get bread good head
Ns tryna DM, but I leave 'em on read
I don't want you, want yo girl instead
All up on my dick, like can I get pic?
But I don't got time cause you ns ain't shit
You a broke ass bitch, can't sit in my section
Know it's me, YBG on my necklace
They stay checkin' on me, they pressed
Call me Mariah, how I got 'em Obsessed
YBG the best, I been next up
So sick, I might need a check up
If you hate me, go get yo bread up
You mad cause I'm so much better
Face and body a 10, I'm so pretty
Real ass bitch, you know you can't diss me
I know all of my exes still miss me
They all want a taste of this kitty (Meow!)
Aw hell no
I know this motherfucker did not just watch my goddamn story again
Get the fuck out of my DMs, n*gga, yes I still see yo bitch ass
And I'd name drop you but you can't fucking take that shit
N*gga, you better get the fuck up out my page, get the fuck up out my stories
And keep my name out yo motherfuckin' mouth, bitch!
Damn na, is you still lurking?
It's ok cause I know you're hurtin'
Like Drake once said, I'm the best you ever had
See me with another na, and it make you mad
Kicked you out the pad, you a waste of space
Like the big bad wolf, blowin' bitches away
I'm a motherfuckin' monster like that feature for Ye
Only one song out, but they still know my name
Cause it's Y.B.G.
Steppin' on the scene
Everybody crazy over me
Got that big booty
Pockets all green
Stuntin' is my daily routine
I'm a P. Y. T
A pretty young thing
You bitches best remember the name
YBG, I'm boutta be the baddest bitch in the game
Somebody open up some damn champagne
Cause bitch, I'm on top
Big steppin' in the spot like a T-Rex
Big spendin' like I got a black AMEX card
When I walk in, they all know I'm a star
Smoke you like a cigar, I'm hard
Never catch a case or a charge
Yeah my ass and titties and my money stay large
These bitches wanna see me starve
But I stay well fed, get bread good head

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