Lyrics Do Yo Bitch Got Luv - Pistol

Do Yo Bitch Got Luv

I got game
to take a bitch from any man
I have yo bitch puttin’D’s on my mini van
cause I never gives a fuck about a bitch though
I drops a hoe like the truck of a 6−4
she can be yo main thang but she can be my freak
I have that hoe hittin’that stance
when that ass go to sleep
cause you can be the fool for lovin’her
I be the late night creeper just fuckin’her
while you upstairs sleepin'
I’m bone’n on yo couch wit’my finger in her pussy
and my dick in her mouth
when I come I make her swallow
and make her give me 300 out yo wallet
and when I see you kiss that bitch
I straight laugh at ya’ll
while yo ass at work
I’m in yo Acura
talkin’on yo phone
perpetratin’at the same time
got everybody in the hood think it’s mine
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you nigga
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
I had this bitch
who thought a nigga wasn’t about shit
cause the nigga was strung on this rap shit
she thought a nigga wouldn’t make it it took to damn long
so the bitch couldn’t take it she started playin’on a nigga
cause she had a figure
she thought I couldn’t quit her
but the bitch was wrong
now she’s all alone
and daddy is gone
now the bitch wanna see me cause she seen a nigga rappin’on TV
she want a nigga in college
she thought a nigga was strong
because he didn’t have street knowledge
but now I’m bustin'95 Lexus
doin’circle from California to Texas
now I’m livin’like a balla
now she beggin’for a nigga try to call her
when I was broke I couldn’t find ya'
now you see a nigga rollin'
woulda wined and dined ya'
now King P’s rich
and she ain’t got shit
you shoulda kept me tric
now look at ya’bitch
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you nigga
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
Do yo bitch got luv for you
I got a down ass bitch
who don’t take no shit
fuck a young hoe
I got me and old bitch
when shit got tight
she stuck wit’me
and she’ll kill a muthaphukka
if they fuck wit’me
when a nigga went broke
buyin’a 50 pack
my bitch sold pussy to get me back
it let me know that the bitch was down wit’me
if it was anotha hoe
she probably woulda quit me when a nigga did time in the county jail
she sold a niggaz dope and helped me stack my mail
standin’in the cut wit’a fist full of rocks
wit’a nine in her hand got the bitch cocked
she don’t play when it comes to them N’s
fresh out the joint
she bought me a Benz
when I first went in she buyin’an OZ
now I’m out on the streets
she’s buyin’a whole key
now I’m livin’like a balla
if ya’step to me wrong
I’m lettin’pistol smoke
if yo bitch was real
she’d do the same for you
do yo bitch got luv for you
mine do