Gutta b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
Danny, I see you

[Chorus: Yung Bans, YNW Melly & Both]
My lil' gutta b*tch
Yeah, that's my lil' gutta b*tch
I don't really love the b*tch so I can never trust a b*tch
Uh, wipe her off
Man, you got a dusty, dusty
She is just a dusty b*tch
These hoes be out here sucking di*k
These hoes be out here sucking di*k so I can't even worry 'bout her
Push up in the bih', I swerve out
Eat that pus*y, I beat her nerves out
I up that f*cking Draco and I knock that f*cking perc out me
You talking 'bout that, ain't stunting 'bout that
These n*ggas ain't wit' it, I’m the one who shot him

[Verse: YNW Melly & Yung Bans]
Yeah, I'm the one who shot him
We geeking off of that Hen', dawg, I’m gon’ do Oxycontin
Your b*tch spoiled rotten
We getting hella bands
And I'm with Yung Bans
We shooting at your mans
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's go
Ain't aiming at legs, I shoot at your throat
On the Ox right now, I been f*cking too long
Having too much paper, I could never go broke
These n*ggas be plumbing, what you on?
Stick gon' hit, blow ya dome
It's that 1OF1 sh*t, I don't wear VLONE
I don't wear VLONE
These hoes eat the di*k like some cheese, provolone
.40 wit' a di*k inside the load
Runnin' up on Melly, I'm like, "Baby, what the hell you on?"
Boy, what the f*ck is you on?
You pull up on me and I bust at ya bum
I ain't tryna rip through your ribs
I'm tryna rip through your face
These n*ggas talkin' like they wit' it
We pull up, and I came in first place
Shot a couple pus*y n*ggas in the face
I would never stab you in your back
And the Uzi, like the ratatat
Brrrat, 3 shots
n*ggas be talkin' like they wit' it, boy
b*tch, you only got 3 shots
Yeah, ridin' 'round with like 3 Glocks
And we aimin' at your tip top
Rockstar, like Slipknot
Try the gang, pus*y get popped
Slime ya out, yeah, big slime
100 rounds, go hit the block and he beat it out
That pus*y water, I might have to eat it out
Ain't show no love, I was broke, but just look how they treat me now
Yeah, my b*tch ain't play around
Leave you in the lost and found
Still got that 30 round
It'll send ya downtown
I ain't tryna make explosion sounds
sh*t sound like blaow blaow
Been a hot boy since a child
Y'all pus*y n*ggas living foul
And n*gga playin', bring that demon out
Them sliders, slide and wipe you out
And we ain't really wit' that pillowtalk
We’ll really wipe ya down
[Chorus: Yung Bans, YNW Melly & Both]
My lil' gutta b*tch
Yeah, that's my lil' gutta b*tch
I don't really love the b*tch so I can never trust a b*tch
Uh, wipe her off
Man, you got a dusty, dusty
She is just a dusty b*tch
These hoes be out here sucking di*k
These hoes be out here sucking di*k so I can't even worry 'bout her
Push up in the bih', I swerve out
Eat that pus*y, I beat her nerves out
I up that f*cking Draco and I knock that f*cking perc out me
You talking 'bout that, ain't stunting 'bout that
These n*ggas ain't wit' it, I’m the one who shot him