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I Love My Bitches

A month ago, I gave a chick a hundred stacks

Straight to Neiman Marcus, young bitch had a heart attack

Aww man, I love my bitches

Bottles, Beamers, Brand New Benz's

Barbies, ballerina's and Britney's

Barbera Streisand edition Bentleys

Bricks, big face hundreds in bundles

Boy, I'm a boss, I rose from the jungles

God forgives and these killers won't

In a room full of heathens, good niggas die alone

Better start taking notes as I'm taking tokes

The hood wanna see you die and they taking votes

My vision always mentioned coke

My women never sit in coach

Aww man, I love my bitches

Tongue kissin' a dark skinneded vixen

Fifty, sixty racks, I might go blow a hundred though

Jet owner, G5, where you wanna go?

Fuck your ex's baby, really, that's your past?

Load up your carry-on's and all it is is cashAww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

East coast to West coast, all my bitchesAww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

East coast to West coast, all my bitchesTryna' bring you into my world, baby

Just stand there, You the canvas, I'mma paint the picture

You never met another nigga, you know, fuck it, take itAm I really just a narcissist

Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster bisque?

And I wake up on some mobbin' shit

With a great view and half my niggas swappin' bricks

It's just a way of life

For the king of diamonds, so I gotta stay tonight

Fifty cash in the Louis for the chicken wings

Started in a neighborhood and now we on to bigger things

Large clique of my constituents

Combination to the safe, straight to the Benjamins

Living life to the fullest was the emphasis

Making love to Mary J's "Reminisce"Aww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

East coast to West coast, all my bitchesIt was all good just a week ago

Paper tag on the Panamera, my speakers blow

My bitch sittin' cute, she left her panties home

Suckin' the dick of the don, I'm talking Miami's own

Money like (LeBron James), money like (Dwyane Wade)

(Play it right) peelin' two off the dealership in the same day

(Say it right) paid like Mark Clayton, Mark Duper

Soon as niggas start hatin', start shootin'

Come along, money longer than Olajuwan's

Lotta one's, all the bitches gotta model one's

Tongue pierced, dick sucked, said "I swallowed once"

Fifty million, I'm the only one that got it doneAww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

Aww man, I love my bitches

East coast to West coast, all my bitchesAww man

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