Ina Trance
(D-D-DJ Hubithekid)
Bitch, I'm stuck
I'm-I'm stuck
Bi-bitch, I'm stuck
I-I'm stuck-stuck, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm
I'm stuck
Bitch, I'm stuck
Stu-stuck
Bi-bi-bi-bitch, I'm stuck in a trance
One more pill, I cannot stop
Got some-got some drugs in my pants
Fuck a cop, I fill my cup
Motherfuckers want to be my friends now
They need a job
Bitch, you can't copy my swag
I'm a fucking superstar (Yeah)
I-I-I-I'm outta your range-range
I only fuck with my gang, bitch
Pu-pu-pull up in a Range-Range
Bu-bu-bumpin' Bangarang, bitch
Gotta fill my tank-tank
I only smoke on good gas, bitch
On the stage, I'm barely standin'
I been fucked up the whole day, bitch
Hop on the beat like "Sorry, I ate"
Your bitch eatin' on me 'cause you left a whole plate
They like "Hubi, where you at?" but I'm doin' my nails
Pull up like a bad bitch like "Sorry, I'm late" (Sorry)
808s, yeah, they bump-bump
Day to day, bitch, I'm fucked up
Stay awake, the MDMA makes me shake
(Hu-hu-hubi)
I-I-I know what you wanna do to me, so let's go crazy
She took off all my clothes, but she left the Kandi bracelets
Playin' all these shows a-a-and all these hoes, I leave 'em breathless
Chasin' me with cameras, g-g-got me feelin' like I'm famous
Got that enby swag
Bu-but I ain't rockin' New Balance
Shit, I'm way too fab
I'm rockin' Abbey Dawn with some Prada
Pockets way too fat, shit
And they keep on gettin' fatter
Countin' złotys, euros, dollars
Bitch, I work, work, work like Rihanna
Bitch, I'm stuck
I'm-I'm stuck
Bi-bitch, I'm stuck-stuck-stuck-stuck-
(This is a hubithekid exclusive)
Bi-bi-bi-bitch, I'm stuck in a trance
One more pill, I cannot stop
Got some-got some drugs in my pants
Fuck a cop, I fill my cup
Motherfuckers want to be my friends now
They need a job
Bitch, you can't copy my swag
I'm a fucking superstar (Yeah)
I-I-I-I'm outta your range-range
I only fuck with my gang, bitch
Pu-pu-pull up in a Range-Range
Bu-bu-bumpin' Bangarang, bitch
Gotta fill my tank-tank
I only smoke on good gas, bitch
On the stage, I'm barely standin'
I been fucked up the whole day, bitch
Bitch, I'm stuck
I'm-I'm stuck
Bi-bitch, I'm stuck
I-I'm stuck-stuck, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm
I'm stuck
Bitch, I'm stuck
Stu-stuck
Bi-bi-bi-bitch, I'm stuck in a trance
One more pill, I cannot stop
Got some-got some drugs in my pants
Fuck a cop, I fill my cup
Motherfuckers want to be my friends now
They need a job
Bitch, you can't copy my swag
I'm a fucking superstar (Yeah)
I-I-I-I'm outta your range-range
I only fuck with my gang, bitch
Pu-pu-pull up in a Range-Range
Bu-bu-bumpin' Bangarang, bitch
Gotta fill my tank-tank
I only smoke on good gas, bitch
On the stage, I'm barely standin'
I been fucked up the whole day, bitch
Hop on the beat like "Sorry, I ate"
Your bitch eatin' on me 'cause you left a whole plate
They like "Hubi, where you at?" but I'm doin' my nails
Pull up like a bad bitch like "Sorry, I'm late" (Sorry)
808s, yeah, they bump-bump
Day to day, bitch, I'm fucked up
Stay awake, the MDMA makes me shake
(Hu-hu-hubi)
I-I-I know what you wanna do to me, so let's go crazy
She took off all my clothes, but she left the Kandi bracelets
Playin' all these shows a-a-and all these hoes, I leave 'em breathless
Chasin' me with cameras, g-g-got me feelin' like I'm famous
Got that enby swag
Bu-but I ain't rockin' New Balance
Shit, I'm way too fab
I'm rockin' Abbey Dawn with some Prada
Pockets way too fat, shit
And they keep on gettin' fatter
Countin' złotys, euros, dollars
Bitch, I work, work, work like Rihanna
Bitch, I'm stuck
I'm-I'm stuck
Bi-bitch, I'm stuck-stuck-stuck-stuck-
(This is a hubithekid exclusive)
Bi-bi-bi-bitch, I'm stuck in a trance
One more pill, I cannot stop
Got some-got some drugs in my pants
Fuck a cop, I fill my cup
Motherfuckers want to be my friends now
They need a job
Bitch, you can't copy my swag
I'm a fucking superstar (Yeah)
I-I-I-I'm outta your range-range
I only fuck with my gang, bitch
Pu-pu-pull up in a Range-Range
Bu-bu-bumpin' Bangarang, bitch
Gotta fill my tank-tank
I only smoke on good gas, bitch
On the stage, I'm barely standin'
I been fucked up the whole day, bitch
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Writer(s): Hubert Socha
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