(intro- spoken)
ay, ay, ay! (woo! bitch!)
grey hoodies, pretty faces, yeah we untouchable—
let’s fucking gooo. (ayy! turn up!)

(verse 1)
me and my girlies lookin’ flawless in our grey hoodies, (yass bitch!)
pop the booze, pop the vibes, snatchin’ all the goodies. (cha-ching!)
outta town quick, ain’t no slowin’ this shit, (skrrt skrrt!)
see you tomorrow? nah, we don’t do the basic shit. (hell yeah!)

(pre-chorus)
we gettin’ litty, we gettin’ fucked up, (turn up!)
bass hittin’ heavy, make the haters wake the fuck up. (wake up!)
laughin’ loud, yeah the block feel our energy, (bitch!)
this crew don’t stop, we run shit endlessly. (woo! ayy!)

(chorus)
let’s get drunk, let’s get litty, (aye! aye!)
whole squad wildin’, runnin’ the city. (fucking run it!)
hands in the air, no shame, no pity, (raise ’em!)
bad bitch era, party ’til the sunrise pretty. (fuck yeah!)

(verse 2)
called out sick, can’t face that day, (skrrt!)
but the memories hit harder than the rent i pay. (woo! bitch!)
hungover laughs, vodka drippin’ off my wrist, (clink clink!)
grey hoodie queens, can’t nobody top this shit. (ayy! yass!)

selfies flashing, we the main event, (snap snap!)
cups up high, giving zero fucks, no consent. (fuck ’em!)
if you’re not with us, move the fuck away, (bye bitch!)
we own this town, we do it our way, always. (period!)

(pre-chorus)
we gettin’ litty, we gettin’ fucked up, (turn the bass!)
bass shake walls, everybody wake the fuck up. (wake the fuck up!)
neighbors hatin’? let ’em talk, let ’em scream, (let ’em!)
we make our own rules, we live the dream. (dream team!)

(chorus)
let’s get drunk, let’s get litty, (ayy! woo!)
whole squad wildin’, runnin’ the city. (fucking city!)
hands in the air, no shame, no pity, (hands up!)
bad bitch era, party ’til the sunrise pretty. (fuckin’ yes!)

(bridge)
boss blowin’ up my phone? tell ’em “fuck off, i’m busy,” (bye bitch!)
jeans glittered, hair on point, mood ridiculous, dizzy. (ayy!)
spilled drinks, smashed phones, zero regrets, (no regrets!)
life’s a party, we untouchable, place your bets. (hell yeah!)

(outro)
grey hoodies, pretty faces, chaos soldiers, (woo woo!)
music loud, life louder, hearts bolder. (turn it up!)
see you never, yeah that’s the damn plan, (ayy!)
bad bitch era, catch us if you fucking can. (catch us! bitch!)

zero fucks given

I write the lyrics and let Ai sing cuz i cant worth shi so here we are. (mostly ment to be an archive)

zero fucks given

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