| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
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| Aye...uh
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| Got this bitch named Tar, she let me fuck her in the car
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| Like Kim Kardashian, she wanna be a Star
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| Got this bitch named Brittany with big ass titties
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| But bitches ain't shit cause bitches act Mickey
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| (uuuugh)
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| Got a main bitch but I don't need her
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| Every time we fuck, I gotta pop a bean first
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| Hit the purp, then eat that pussy for dessert
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| It gets worse, just watch when she squirt
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| I got this bitch who act Sadity
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| She live in the cities
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| Every time she hear I got a new bitch, she says she miss me
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| I'm a thug, got this thug bitch, she stay up in the jungles
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| Every time we go to Crenshaw Mall, she have a rumble
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| Got this bitch in the Hoovas, I don't wanna lose her
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| Ass so fat to measure it, I need a rulaaa
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| Got this bad bitch that go to North-ridge
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| She always wear Gucci but she can't afford it
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| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
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| Take a bitch life, Now it's my life
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| Need a bitch that can fuck, cook, clean, right
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| Turn a bitch out, make her lick twice
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| Yeah, she eat pussy but she don't fuck dikes
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| Laid in the middle, two Miller Lites
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| Straight kill a bitch, pop rocks little Sprite
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| Bam bam, little chubby ass, gooey car
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| Tell the bitch twinkle, twinkle, come meet a star
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| I don't Odom, no Lamar
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| Kind of money make her come out her Leotard
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| I'm in this bitch like my dick hard
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| And I shuffle money like playing cards
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| Uuuuuh
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| YG tell them bitches wassup, they ready to cut
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| No, links in my suit, we don't cuff 'em
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| Straight duck 'em, like Donald
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| Quack Qwock
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| I don't even know the sound them bitches make
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| Cause...
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| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
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| ( 2 chaiiiiins)
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| Old car, new broad
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| No penis, no broad
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| Your mans burnt out like a white owl
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| White girl we the same color when the lights out!
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| Mean while, gut the plug on speak out
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| You might ear your girl voice if you hit redial
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| (hello)
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| Fuck her last night now I'm
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| I can't ear what you saying cause my weed loud
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| Rubber band 'round my money
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| I got a rubber band 'round my money
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| Bitch shit, like a horse did it
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| (daamn)
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| Got a Porsche just to go with it
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| Everything gon' go, Imma go get her
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| One thing that I hate is a broke nigga
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| Second thing that I hate is a broke hoe
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| And the motherfucker snitching to the popo
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| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
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| Look, I like bitches, that's light-skinned
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| With ah whole a lot of ass, and get right with it
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| Off a pill, I can probably make her like bitches
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| Lick, lick it, like a lolli till it's like liquid
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| These hoochies always talking 'bout, where my dick is
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| But if it's not in your mouth then get out my business
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| A nigga real ratchet, I ain't wifing shit
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| Known to fuck and cut her off, light switches
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| Uh, now what I get? |
| Money bitch
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| You look good, but to me you just a bummy bitch
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| And the funny shit is, you know my other bitch
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| Met me through her on some under cover lover shit
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| Goddamn, ain't that your homegirl?
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| Scandalous bitches, we living in a cold world
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| That's why I flip 'em, flip 'em like ah zone, girl
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| And every week I change my number to my phone
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| Cause...
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| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bitches Ain't Shit , by - Trae. Song from the album Tha Truth Show - Street Edition, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп