Song Info: Presenting you Rubi Rose – Hood Bitch Aesthetic Lyrics.
Rubi Rose – Hood Bitch Aesthetic Lyrics
[Intro]
Don’t fuck with scrubs, I’m not a nurse (Nurse)
Glockiana in a purse (Pew)
Pull it out and let it— (Pew)
Quick to pull a trigger first
[Chorus]
Okay, okay, Rubi
Niggas want my head (Head), bitches want me dead (Damn)
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it (Glee)
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup), oh I— (Yup)
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it (Oh, I think they like me, yup)
Oh, I think they like me (Yup) (Ayy), oh I—
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it (Oh, I think they like me)
[Verse 1]
Pretty face, slim waist, smart-ass mouth
Hair long, just like my money
Fuck with me? It could get ugly
I been that girl, I been that bitch
Rules, I always bent them shits
Came up on some millions, I got plenty cash
Bitches holding empty bags
I stay to myself, my anti-friendly ass
I don’t like attention, they think that I seek it though
With or without makeup, I’m still decent though
Money keep increasing, so
I don’t trip, I’ll rather go to Mykanos
[Bridge]
Never been no follower (Never)
Always been a trendsetter
Fuck the voice, bitches know my pen’s better
She say she dislike me
I’m checkin’ shit like Nike
I’m icy and I’m tight heat
How could you not like me? For real
[Chorus]
Okay, okay, Rubi
Niggas want my head (Head), bitches want me dead (Damn)
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it (Glee)
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup), oh I— (Yup)
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it (Oh, I think they like me, yup)
Oh, I think they like me (Yup) (Ayy), oh I—
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it (Oh, I think they like me)
[Verse 2]
I got these niggas on lock (Crazy)
So I don’t put money on books (Books)
Bitches be stealin’ my looks, y’all be serving
He on my body like surgeons (Surgeons)
I don’t fuck with scrubs, I’m not a nurse (Nurse)
Glockiana in a purse (Pew)
Pull it out and let it— (Pew)
Quick to pull a trigger first
He got a thing for me, I got a thing for him
He showin’ me off to his block (Block)
Fuck with me? He gon’ spin
Fuck with me? He gon’ slide (Slide)
Fuck with me? You might die (Die)
Down bitch, that’s me (That’s me)
Real bitch, that’s me (That’s me)
[Bridge]
We been up all night
Countin’ this money, ain’t gettin’ no sleep (No sleep)
He don’t wanna leave me out (Uh-uh)
‘Cause we both in too deep (Too deep)
I done seen too much
So I don’t give two fucks (Two fucks)
Ain’t too many I trust (Trust)
Guess it’s them vers’ us
[Chorus]
Rubi
Niggas want my head (Head), bitches want me dead (Damn)
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it (Glee)
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup), oh I— (Yup)
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it (Oh, I think they like me, yup)
Oh, I think they like me (Yup) (Ayy), oh I—
Hood bitch my aesthetic, don’t like it? Then express it (Oh, I think they like me)
[Outro]
Glockiana in a purse
Pull it out and let it—
This is the end of the Lyrics