b*tch Thats Not A b*tch lyrics

[Chorus]
She slid in my DMs
Pronouns They/Them
Hold up I just hit a b*tch that's not a b*tch

[Verse 1]
Y'all hating but I love my b*tch for real
Put her pronouns on my Glock 'cause I scratched out the serial
My friends making fun of me, you know how I feel
But imma still kiss them walls like its Israel
pus*y so good I wanna be a father
pus*y so good its fresh from the doctor

[Chorus]
She slid in my DMs
Pronouns They/Them
Hold up I just hit a b*tch that's not a b*tch

[Verse 2]
I ain't gonna lie at first I was so damn confused
When she put it on me that sh*t was the truth
And I know that she loves steak houses
Because she can be Chris or she could be Ruth
I like her because shе takes off all the pressurе
When we get the groceries we bring them in together
[Chorus]
She slid in my DMs
Pronouns They/Them
Hold up I just hit a b*tch that's not a b*tch

[Verse 3]
Don't try to touch my b*tch she don't wanna touch you
Don't try to f*ck my b*tch she might end up f*cking you
Use the wrong pronouns I might shoot you
I love my b*tch that's my little whoopty woo
Use the wrong pronouns you should go to hell
'Cause there's a fifty percent chance she gon' kill herself

[Chorus]
She slid in my DMs
Pronouns They/Them
Hold up I just hit a b*tch that's not a b*tch

[Verse 4]
I know you heard of elf on a shelf
But have you heard they is my bae
And I'm her burger king she my burger they
So you know we get this sh*t our way
And you know shes the perfect b*tch
She got the body of a woman without the mind of a woman
[Chorus]
She slid in my DMs
Pronouns They/Them
Hold up I just hit a b*tch that's not a b*tch