Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down For My B's, artist - C-Murder. Album song C-P-3.Com, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Down For My B's |
Fuck them bitches |
Ladies, I ain’t forget about y’all |
I’m down for my bitches too you heard me |
TRU Records respect us |
I’d die for my bitches, fuck them other bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
Fuck them ragged ass hoes |
Fuck them other bitches |
Fuck them trifling ass hoes |
Fuck them other bitches |
Fuck them dirty ass hoes |
Ole' nasty ass hoes |
Ole' stank ass hoes |
Man fuck them bitches, you think I’m worried bout them hoes |
All that mugging and bugging bitch I ain’t bout no trouble |
Now you done let your girls buck you up with all that yapping |
Bitch I’m bout action if you ain’t know who I am I don’t give a fuck |
You got it on your mind well bitch it’s on my mind too |
Whatever, whenever shit I’ma bring that fucking noise to you |
You and your click hollin' I’m bout this and bout that |
Well me and my girls bitch we gone show fa sho' we doubt that |
Them hoes mad cause I’m down with TRU Records riding Excursions |
DVD’s on chrome interior leather but I bet you |
Them hoes don’t, want to fuck with me |
I got a click of gangsta bitches that’ll bust for me |
If you ain’t heard this and that I tell a hoe to her face |
Don’t give a fuck what you got on you from that blade to that mace |
Cause if a hoe gone shake man that hoe better kill me |
Cause if I’m still breathing I’ma make sure that bitch feel me |
Back up off me bitch, my time recognize |
Get up off me trick 'fore I expose your insides |
Fuck you bitch, remix, we can take it outside |
So these hoes can see, how real chicks ride |
Where they at, there they go, can’t stand no fake hoe |
No stank hoe, no think she could when she can’t hoe |
Confronting me with that bullshit, liquor flow hoe |
You slow, make me bugged and shit, but not no more |
How many hoes wanna go, against this chick right here |
Caps still and throwing this here with g-nice I’m right here |
You bout to sneeze ooh, look bitch I’m right here |
Go ahead and talk that shit I’ma still be right here |
So how you think you posted up in your face, with your nigga |
Think you need to step back so you could see a clearer picture |
And girl, we here to let these bitches know (what Trac') |
Girl fuck what you going and fuck what you stand fo' |
Fuck them other bitches looking hard in the club |
Trying to bump cause they hating thinking to jump in the club |
Trying to stunt in the club like y’all bout that shit |
We spraying mace dead in your face straight run you out that bitch |
Y’all hoes can pick if you want, but I’m not that bitch |
What, headline gone read Mama popped that thug |
And about my click, we so thick and we stay so fly |
I guess that’s why you chickenheads can bust a evil eye |
Well please don’t try, let the alcohol or the song bust you |
Straight razor cut you bunch of messy ugly motherfuckers |
Run up like we soft cause we pretty as mountains |
You bitch you, we fin to remmy red bottles to hit you |
You bitch you, and it ain’t over till the paramedics come and get you |
High beamed up on stretchers you and your bitch crew |
We gone ride, we gone walk |
Better know where you walk cause uh, we go fo' |
My bitches don’t start but they do wild out |
We knock the gums out your mouth before we even get it out, fuck em |
Fuck them other bitches |
Cause I’m down for my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
I bust rounds for my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
I’m gone clown for my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
It’s all about my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
Cause I rides for my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
I just tore up your tire with my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
I gets money jump slides with my bitches |
Fuck them other bitches |
It’s all about my bitches |