You Wish lyrics

by

Bhad Bhabie


[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat

[Verse 1]
Had a Porsche, I couldn’t drive, so I took that b*tch back (Back)
Running these numbers up, b*tch I hit ten milly every check (Ten mil)
Half a billion plus, I’ve been breaking records in my stats (My stats)
Back to seeing clones copy from my red hair to my tats (Tats)
My daddy hate how I live, f*ck on his wife and 'em kids (f*ck ‘em)
I hope she slit up her wrists
I’m with the credit in the drip, then go the slip, then I go OG on a b*tch (On a b*tch)
All these hundreds, I be countin' for days
Still with it, I ain't duckin' a fade (Nope)
Really balling and I came with two K’s
Now you talkin’ ‘bout who made me TA
Young supremе b*tch, threw some Carti’s on my wrist (On my wrist)
Lamborghini dreams, lеft the dolls up on the whip (b*tch)

[Chorus:]
Heard they still hating but I woke up still rich (Bands b*tch)
Still bad, still busting, while you still ain’t got sh*t
b*tch, you wish (b*tch)
b*tch, you wish (Ho)
b*tch, you wish (Stupid b*tch)
b*tch, you wish (b*tch)
Heard they still hating but I woke up still rich (Bands b*tch)
Still bad, still busting, while you still ain’t got sh*t
b*tch, you wish (Ho) b*tch, you wish
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