Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Bich (Remix)

Oh my God,
Bhad Bhabie]
White J's, white
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,
I do not sniff it or it (no)
It do not drip I pour it (no)
I do not run, I it
I do not it, I throw it
J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,

[Verse 1: YBN
Lil' nigga, got bands in my
You lil' niggas
All flexin', just stop it
I cop me an Audi, that top, drop it
I pick up your bitch, now them panties keep
I'll fuck a nigga's on a Sunday
One night, I pass her back Monday
Lil' nigga want smoke, then it's
Caught him in the field, left him on the
We packin', you lackin', you talkin', so
Yeah we finna get on
That pistol be hot, it go in slow
That blower, you it got blow back
I'm stickin' you up, bro takin' you
you flexin' like you got that
We run the back, get hit with this Mac
We got guns like it's

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Bhabie]
Ayy, ayy (hi, bitch)
She ain't got FaceTime, Skype it
Get her head one time, her, "Bye, bitch"
an all white Bentley on my right wrist
I might her on the jet if I like it
Side bitch,
If I her one time, what she gon' buy me?
Come straight out the sky I'm E.T
Fuck that, bitch, my pinky 3D
Young CEO, I sign ya
Quarter on my neck, I'ma blind ya
Cut her off, she havin' no purpose
Bitch bad, still buyin' no
[Chorus: Bhabie]
J's, white Porsche
White wrist, horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,

[Verse 3: Asian
deceased
Smokin' on dick, she not than me
Pop out, lil' birdie, you speak a beak
Send your location, then to me
Bitches been hangin' diamonds on my
Kick her to the curb, she gang anyway
Asian on the beat, then the beat slayed
I took it offensive, so what you say
Hi, bitch, got a .30, try it
Ball out the mall, I'm Kobe, just buy shit
Sick of these bitches, lie quick
shoot a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin'
Send her ass on a
I don't kick it with her, bitch for the hype
pretty, beat her ass in a street fight
Know I'm flyer than these hoes like a kite, Asian Doll!

[Interlude: Bhad
Bitch!
You mad, ho
Why you so mad ,ho?

[Verse 4: Bhad
Ho, wanna try me
Yeah, that's on my mama's
Commas run on 10, I run it up
Never line up, I don't do McDonald's
Fuck crazy you know I'm necks when I'm pullin' up (skrrt)
All my lookin' outrageous
Now the blogs handin' out
Got the world usin' my
Hoes my name in their mouth
Hope it like shit when they say it (don't say my name, bitch)
Barrin' out, I ain't got in me, no
Young but I'm like a damn CEO
Bentley truck, said give a fuck
Came the street, Boynton Beach
Shit, they know up
Bitches that no position
Come at me, in my mentions
Hoes be for attention
a hoe out this dimension
Then continue my (why you so mad?)
How you hoes with no purpose?
I be puttin' in my verses
Bitch, you
You ain't fuckin' with my shit
Doubted me, now all comin' together like cursive (like cursive, bitch)
a show, I'm doin' 30 of 'em
5 million by the summer, the numbers runnin'
Bitches everything, I be understuntin' (damn)
Understandin' your regard, had nothin' (shit)
Shit, but now I'm breakin' records and I'm history (wow)
How can they stop me? I it's a mystery
Parents so sick of me, shouts to their
(Let your listen to me!)
Ho, I do on a slow day
And I gotta go to school like a snow day
But my... in the stu so it's
Bank account like a lick
Broke ho, you like you sick
Slide on the beat it's slick
don't compare me to Iggy
That old ho is and I'm lit
Wouldn't pay her to up my whip
(Bye, bitch, bye, hoe!)

[Chorus: Bhabie]
White J's, white
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,
I do not sniff it or it (no)
It do not drip when I it (no)
I do not run, I it
I do not it, I throw it
White J's, white
White wrist, horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,