Letra de Bottle B*tch - Jessica Sutta
Letra de canci�n de Bottle B*tch de Jessica Sutta lyrics
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
She want your bread coz she see a lot
She in your bed coz she see the watch
She jump on the table and whining her body
Hoping she meeting somebody with Molly
Leavin her friends at the party
This bitch is only about all the money
She outside the club and the doormen they know her
Credit score low and the panties go lower
Suckers be buying her dinner at Boa
Entitled like somebody owe her
Why?
Coz she a money grabbing bottle bitch!
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
Pull up in a Benz, shorty wanna dance, shorty want another muthafucka she can ask
Can you pay my bills? Can you pay my rent?
Are you telling me the money that I gave you gone and spent?
Oh No! It wasn't like that! I spent it on my grams, you know she gotta bad back
This bitch ain't gonna stop until you get a heart attack!
She want another E-Roller
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She like a disease-Ebola
Want a baby by you, baby, be a millionaire
Birkin every week, hundred grand on her hair
Abracadabra! Poof she gone!
She onto the next, now you been warned
So next time you think with your dick�.
Make sure she ain't no bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
Hold the J on the Jai ho
Poor man's J-Lo
Who blow the man who be wearing a Hublo?
Who got the yayo? No Melrose, Rodeo!
She may get wet when you're making it rain-o
She's looking for them bottles
Following them sparkles
With the champagne goggles
Coz she a money grabbing bottle bitch!
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
She want your bread coz she see a lot
She in your bed coz she see the watch
She jump on the table and whining her body
Hoping she meeting somebody with Molly
Leavin her friends at the party
This bitch is only about all the money
She outside the club and the doormen they know her
Credit score low and the panties go lower
Suckers be buying her dinner at Boa
Entitled like somebody owe her
Why?
Coz she a money grabbing bottle bitch!
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
Pull up in a Benz, shorty wanna dance, shorty want another muthafucka she can ask
Can you pay my bills? Can you pay my rent?
Are you telling me the money that I gave you gone and spent?
Oh No! It wasn't like that! I spent it on my grams, you know she gotta bad back
This bitch ain't gonna stop until you get a heart attack!
She want another E-Roller
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/bottle-b-tch-jessica-sutta.php
She like a disease-Ebola
Want a baby by you, baby, be a millionaire
Birkin every week, hundred grand on her hair
Abracadabra! Poof she gone!
She onto the next, now you been warned
So next time you think with your dick�.
Make sure she ain't no bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
Hold the J on the Jai ho
Poor man's J-Lo
Who blow the man who be wearing a Hublo?
Who got the yayo? No Melrose, Rodeo!
She may get wet when you're making it rain-o
She's looking for them bottles
Following them sparkles
With the champagne goggles
Coz she a money grabbing bottle bitch!
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch, a money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
A money grabbing bottle bitch
She a money grabbing bottle bitch
You a bottle bitch a money grabbing bottle bitch
