Hi Bich lyrics

by

Lil Baby


[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny

[Chorus]
White J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch
I do not sniff it or roll it (No)
It do not drip when I pour it (No)
I do not run, I reload it (No, no)
I do not save it, I throw it
White J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch

[Verse]
Please stop, please stop, please stop, please stop (Stop that sh*t)
That fit look like you bought it at a kiosk (Was it on sale though?)
And they got the nerve to ask, "Why she hot?" (She hot)
Why you countin' all that money that we got?
I ain't worried 'bout no basic b*tches
All y'all look like you still fly Spirit
All y'all must not've looked in the mirror
All y'all lookin', but the windows tinted like (Hi, b*tch)
I don't know what made all y'all haters (Hi, b*tch)
Play if you want, but you know I ain't playin' like
[Chorus]
White J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch
I do not sniff it or roll it (No)
It do not drip when I pour it (No)
I do not run, I reload it (No, no)
I do not save it, I throw it
White J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch – hi, b*tch

[Outro]
Grown as hell and you still hatin'?
I look at you, and thank God I made it, like
Hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch
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