BWA (feat. Mia X & Gangsta Boo) Lyrics

Uh (c'mon yeah)
Let me show ya how it go down (c'mon)
When you get three of the illest bitches together
On one track (c'mon)
And we all got attitudes (ughh)
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I got a case for spittin' in a motherfuckers' face
Me and my aids drunk calico strapped to the waist
A hundred in the click, blast it
Whatcha motherfuckers eyein' me fo?
Illiest Chyna White, Gangsta Boo on my right
And Mia X to my left, while y'all motherfuckers dugged up
44, blue door, tear the whole motherfuckin' club up
(Tear the club up) Uh, uh
I sets up motherfuckin' Fresno bitches

Make 'em feel shit, real bitches reconize real shit
Only one bitch put it down like this (uh)
See the shiny ass shit on my wrist? (uh)
See them shiny ass shoes on my six?
And I know ya know them thug ass two to my click
When it's beef, Na Na stash this heat
For all y'all asses
My bitches rollin' masta gats is popular
357 drop for ya
It ain't No Limit to my three bitch mafia (uh)
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitchA certified head buster (Mama Mia)
Known on the streets for drama
When my bitches meet some heat they call Mama, and I'm comin'
Gunnin' everything up in my way
But it ain't always gotta be about the gunplay
I gots to say (for real)
My right and left AKA Dumb Hoe Beaters
Black size and while y'all jaws, y'all know Mia
A street bitch about street shit
They ain't no additives in this
Bitch, I live this raw dough
So, y'all backstabbin' two-face motherfuckers
Double talkin' get your punch and both your dick suckers
About the ruckus add they
What you won't do for the crew (what you won't do)
'cause my click's all Tru (all Tru)
Tru niggas, Tru game, Tru paper
Keepin' up with us trust the Tru to break it up (for reals)
Take the shit outside that started in the club
Now y'all gon' tear it up
And I'm gon shut the bitch downThe was you talk about women is bullshitDie! Bitches everywhere you go
Bitches is dyin' bitches been die for over 400 yearsI'm a motherfuckin' bitchI live a rich life nigga so that makes me undefined
Got the bitches mad 'cause your niggas is on mine
So, I guess that means that I'm just the shit
Straight up, crazy, don't plan to get fucked wit
You lay your ass on the fuckin' ground, don't speak!
Watch the play on your seat, leave your ass all nice and sweet, creep
On your monkey ass, what it takes to mass, try to run with mass
Don't doubt, infra-red on your monkey ass
Gangsta Boo be wit it, what the fuck you gon' do?
Your Power Ranger proof, scared to fuck
We thought we told you, we coming through, tearin' clubs up
Bitch, in the range yellin' hit a motherfucker and givin' 'em damn
thangsI'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' bitch
Real bitches don't die
Songwriters
ZESSES, NICK/FEKARIS, DINO/YOUNG, ANDRE ROMELLPublished by
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