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Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks

Aye, uh
Got this bitch named tar, she let me fuck her in the car
Like kim kardashian, she wanna be a star
Got this bitch named britanny, with big ass titties
But bitches ain't shit, cause bitches act mickey (ugh)
Got a main bitch, but I don't need her
Every time we fuck, I gotta pop a bean first
Hit the purp, then eat that pussy for dessert
It gets worse, just watch when she squirt
I got this bitch who act sadity
She live in the cities
Every time she hear I got a new bitch, she says she miss me
I'm a thug, got this thug bitch she stay up in the jungles
Every time we go to crenshaw mall, she have a rumble
Got this bitch in the hoovas, I don't wanna losaaa
Ass so fat to measure it, I need a rulaaa
Got this bad bitch, that go to north-ridge
She always wear gucci, but she can't afford it

Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks

Take a bitch life, now it's my life
Need a bitch that can 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 middlsssse, two miller lites
Straight kill a bitch, psssssop rocks little sprite
Bam bam little chubby ass goey car
Tell the bitch twinkle twinklesssss come meet a star
I don't odom, no lamar
Kind of money make her come out her leotard
I'm in this bitch, like my dick hard
And I shuffle money, like playing cards
Uhssss
Yg tell them bitches what's up, they ready to cut no
Links in my suit, we don't cuff em
Straight duck em, like donald
Quack qwak
I don't even know the sound them bitches make cause...

Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks

Look, I like bitches, that's lightskinned-ed
With a whole a lot of ass, and get right with it
Off a pill, I can probably make her like bitches
Lick lick it, like a lolli till it's like ssh liquid
These hoochies always talking bout, wher my dick is
But if it's not in your mouth, then get out my business
A nigga real ratchet, I ain't wifing shit
Known to fuck and cut her off, light switches
Uh, 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 under cover lover shit
Got damn, ain't that your homegirl?
Scandalous bitches, we living in a cold world
That's why I flip em, flip em like ah zone girl
And every week I change my number to my phone cause

Bitches ain't shit but, hoes and tricks