BS Witcha Lyrics

(You got it, mag)
(Mhm, you're listening to Yhapojj)

I get on bullshit right witcha
I get on bullshit right witcha
I get on bullshit right witcha
I get on bullshit right witcha
I get on bullshit, phew
I get on bullshit right witcha (Go)
I get on bullshit right witcha (Leh Go)
I get on bullshit right witcha (Go)
I get on bullshit right witcha (Go)
I get on bullshit right witcha (Go)

I’m on big booty bitch in my picture
She wanna smoke, she wanna roll up Swishers
She want some dope so she wanna go witcha
She wanna go go to the store witcha
She wanna go go to the hole witcha
Same shit it go for the hoes too
Bitch remember what I told you (what I told you)
I don’t fuck with her bitch that’s old news
I come in this bitch I’m making music not no Pro Tools
Bitch this ain’t Pro Tools, you know this FL
With this FN, we send fuck niggas straight to hell
So you get booted out your body on a Wednesday bitch
So you get booted out your body off a fuckin'- (off a fuckin' phew)
She wanna suck my dick, I let her suck my dick
We pull up to the bitch, we pull up to this bitch

I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
Let's go
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
Let's fucking go
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you
I get on bullshit up with you

Okay, okay okay okay-okay
Okay, okay okay okay-okay
Okay, go, go, go go
Okay, uh, uh, uh uh uh
Okay