Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Snitches Ain't... , by - YG. Release date: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Snitches Ain't... |
| 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 Brittany with big ass titties |
| But bitches ain't shit cause bitches act Mickey |
| (uuuugh) |
| 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 lose her |
| 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 middle, two Miller Lites |
| Straight kill a bitch, pop rocks little Sprite |
| Bam bam, little chubby ass, gooey car |
| Tell the bitch twinkle, twinkle, 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 |
| Uuuuuh |
| YG tell them bitches wassup, they ready to cut |
| No, links in my suit, we don't cuff 'em |
| Straight duck 'em, like Donald |
| Quack Qwock |
| I don't even know the sound them bitches make |
| Cause... |
| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks |
| ( 2 chaiiiiins) |
| Old car, new broad |
| No penis, no broad |
| Your mans burnt out like a white owl |
| White girl we the same color when the lights out! |
| Mean while, gut the plug on speak out |
| You might ear your girl voice if you hit redial |
| (hello) |
| Fuck her last night now I'm |
| I can't ear what you saying cause my weed loud |
| Rubber band 'round my money |
| I got a rubber band 'round my money |
| Bitch shit, like a horse did it |
| (daamn) |
| Got a Porsche just to go with it |
| Everything gon' go, Imma go get her |
| One thing that I hate is a broke nigga |
| Second thing that I hate is a broke hoe |
| And the motherfucker snitching to the popo |
| Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks |
| Look, I like bitches, that's light-skinned |
| With ah 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 liquid |
| These hoochies always talking 'bout, where 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 |
| Goddamn, 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 |