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BIA – DON’T TELL ( Lyrics) ft. Juicy J Letra BIAVEVO BIA – DON’T TELL ( Lyrics) ft. Juicy J
BIA feat. Juicy J – DON’T TELL ( Lyrics)
[Juicy J {BIA}:]
Juicy J in this bitch {Uh}
BIA, what’s up, mane?
Ayy, ayy
Don’t tell motherfucka for some hunnids
(Ayy, I’m really Rich)
If you scared, go to church, ho

[BIA {Juicy J}:]
Okay, I slow dance
Pop that pussy, P-Valley, she pole dance
That’s bro’nem, he just asked me, can I sneak his pole in (Grrah)
I’m like that, got some crazy stories, that’s on foe’nem
They asked me if I know who broke the law (Broke the law), I don’t know them
The SRT, that booster start my car (Skrrt, start my car)
Got Bama out here teachin’ me Patois (Wagwan)
I see why niggas wanna fuck me raw (Fuck me raw)
He said my pussy smell like Baccarat
I haven’t been off the charts {Yeah, ho} since I popped up on the charts (Facts)
He not stingy with his money, that shit really warms my heart (Cash)
It’s some bitches I should charge but I did it for the art (Facts)
Bitches wanna look just like me, I can’t tell our ass apart, damn {Yeah, ho}

[Juicy J:]
Don’t tell motherfucka for some money, honey
Yeah, if you scared, go to church, pussy
Don’t tell motherfucka for some money, honey (Yeah, mane, ayy)
Yeah, if you scared go to… (Ayy, let’s go)

I need a bigger bank to fit this cash inside my pants
When I’m walk inside the bank, they think I’m takin’ out the trash
Pardon my stench, I smell like gas
I’m in that ‘Rari, blowin’ on za
I like my weed and my women all exotic like my cars
Oh my, oh my, oh my God
She wanna suck me like a straw
Told her she can have this Birkin but she cannot have my heart
That’s where I draw the line
I know beter than to call her mine
Broke nigga better never call my line
I’m gettin’ to the money all the time
My zodiac is a dollar sign
Say that bitch go to church (Mm-hmm)
Heard your baby mama was a squirter (Mm-hmm)
Allergic to the motherfuckin’ stirrin’ wheel, bitch, I don’t drive shit, I got a chauffeur (Mm-hmm)
My bitch got a stick with her at my show
Backstage lookin’ like a liquor store
That’s why I love me a ratchet ho, she’ll slide on a nigga like a stripper pole (Stripper pole)

Don’t tell motherfucka for some money, honey (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, if you scared, go to church, pussy
Don’t tell motherfucka for some money, honey (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, if you scared, go to church, pussy

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BIA – MILLIONS ( Lyrics) Letra BIAVEVO BIA – MILLIONS ( Lyrics)
Nene Leakes (BIA):
Bling, bling, bling, bitches is mad, hahahaha
(Hahahaha)
(Uh, uh, alright)
Aziz
(Uh, uh, BIA, BIA)

BIA:
Business as usual (Uh)
Usually I wouldn’t smile ‘less it cost a couple thousands (Grrrr)
Some millions, and millions, and millions, and millions (Uh, hmm, alright)
Business as usual
Usually I wouldn’t smile ‘less it cost a couple thousands (Grrrr)
Some millions, and millions, and millions (Uh), and millions (Hmm, alright, okay)

I don’t catch my new checks, it’s old changes, you know (You know)
Another bitches mad me, my phone bring, hello (Brrt)
Nigga said he cappin’ but won’t step, you know (Who?)
Every time he Zelle me that’s phone sex, hello? (Uh)
Bling, bling, bloaw
Bitch is mad, I’m like wow
What the fuck did I do now?
Don’t you hoes get me aroused (Okay)
I’m a pull a ticket out of my account (Wrrr, okay)
Just to show you bitches how to count (Uh, okay)
This clock is new as fuck (Grrah)
Don’t compare me to these bitches, they don’t do enough (Do enough)
They can’t walk in my shoes because I’m booted up
I got oppositions she showin’ me computer love (Uh)
Ride my stick inside the club, I got no worries today (Grrah)
I get paid to party on a permanent base (That’s true)
All in time we link is meet and greet (Huh)
On and off the jet ‘cause I got places to be (Alright, skrrt)

Business as usual
Usually I wouldn’t smile (Uh) ‘less it cost a couple thousands
Some millions, and millions, and millions, and millions (Okay, hmm, alright, grrah)
Business as usual (Sheesh, sheesh)
Usually I wouldn’t smile ‘less it cost a couple thousands (Hey)
Some millions, and millions, and millions, and millions (Million, ayy)

Fold ‘em bitches next because I’m standin’ on business (True, true, true)
I deserve to flex and I have God as my witness (Facts)
Police tried to slow me down but they couldn’t stop it (Skrrt)
I got platinum plaques, I got, got cars in my wallet (Uh)
I got millions (Millions, grrr)
Got the focus out my bag and on my feelings (On my feelings)
Got a couple carbon copies, I got children (I got chil-)
Only pussy that surround me is my Brazilian (It’s in my lap)
Movin’ milli, a ten a rack, yeah, that’s a villain (Grrah)

Business as usual (Uh)
Usually I wouldn’t smile ‘less it cost a couple thousands (Grrrr)
Some millions, and millions, and millions, and millions (Uh, hmm, alright, grrrr)
Business as usual (Sheesh, sheesh)
Usually I wouldn’t smile ‘less it cost a couple thousands
Some millions, and millions, and millions, and millions (Alright, hmm)

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