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Bitches Ain't Shit

(chorus)

bitches aint shit but hoes n tricks

b-b-bitches aint shit but hoes n tricks

bitches aint shit but hoes n tricks

b-b-b-b-bitches aint shit but hoes and tricks

bitches aint shit but hoes n tricks (x5)

(yg verse)...

got this bitch name tara she let me fuck her in the car

like Kim Kardashian she wanna be star

got this bitch named Brittany with big ass titties

but bitches aint shit cuz bitches act mickey(huh)

got a main bitch but i dont need herr

err' time we fuck i gotta pop a bean first

hit the purp then eat that pussy for desert!

it gets worst just watch when she swirts

I got a bitch who act sididdy she live in the sixes

every time she hear i got a new bitch she say she miss me

imma thug out this club n she stay up in the jungles

err' time we go to crenshaw mall she have a rumble

got this bitch in the hoovers i dont wanna lose her

ass so phat to measure it i need a ruler

got this bad bitch that go to north ridge

she always wear gucci but she cant afford it

(chorus)

(tyga verse)...

take a bitch life, now its my life

need a bitch that could fuck, cook, clean right

turn a bitch out make her lick twice

yeah she eat pussy but she don't fuck dikes

laid in the middle two miller lights

straight kill a bitch pop rock lil sprite

bam bam lil chubby ass curvy car

tell a bitch twinkle, twinkle come meet a star

i dont owe them, no lamar

kind of money make her come outta leotard

im in this bitch like my dick hard

and i shuffle money like playing cards(huh)

yg tell them bitches wassup, they ready to cut no links in my suit

we dont cuff'em, straight duck'em like donald quack quck

i dont even know the sound them bitches make cuz..

(chorus)

(nippsey hustle verse)...

i like bitches thats light skin

with a whole lot of ass and get right wid it

off a pill i could prolly make her like bitches

lick licky like a lolly till its like liquid

these hoochies always talkin' bout where my dick is

but if its not in your mouth then get out my business

a nigga real rachet i aint right for shit

known to fuck and cut her off, light switches

(huh)now what i get, money bitch

you look good but to me you just a bummy bitch

and the funny shit is you know my other bitch!

met me through her on some undercover lover shit

god daum aint that yo home girl!?

these scandals bitches be living in a cold world

thats why i flip'em, flip'em like a zone girl

and err' week i change the number to my phone cuz...

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