(Bitches!!)
These bitches always be all giggling and shit, but they get mad when their favorite song don't come on in the club
Catching attitude and shit
Come on, bitch
Come on, bitch
So we got one for them
Bitch
Bitch
Goes like this
We wrote a song for the hoes who like to hear it here it goes
A little something you probably won't hear on the radios
But when it comes on in the club, it's one that everyone knows
And if I'm talking too fast, it just means you're listening too slow
And if you listen a little faster, maybe you'll catch up, bitch
So just you don't, you just maybe mess up, bitch
It don't matter, I'm just babbling like you don't understand what I'm saying
Anyway, I'm just traveling in one ear and out the other
You're so fucking drunk
All you hear is the beat
I could be saying anything
Just get your ass on the floor
Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before, baby
And just shake that ass like a whore
Yeah, I'm talking to you
Bitch
Get up and dance
Bitch
Wiggle that ass
Bitch
Yeah, that's it
Bitch
And then crawl like a little bitch
Bitch
Get up and dance
Bitch
Wiggle that ass
Bitch
You little trash
Bitch
Yeah, that's it
Yeah, I called you a trash
Bitch
Not tryna trash
Bitch
Take the first on your width and expense part of the pit
Bitch
Yeah that, it ain't no hanging and fuck calling home until you look at me before you answer
the phone
When I flee, your ass can get naked and be as free as you wanna be free, but I'm taking
the key with me
You ain't gonna get shit, so don't even ask
Disrespect my wishes
Bitch
I'll beat yo' ass
Watch me come in home full, eating half of your doggy bag and I leave laughing, bitch
Why you calling me on a rag?
I'm a type the mic cut off the lights when I hit
And before she cut them off, can I borrow a red switch?
Yo' ass ain't even rattin' with swift unless you whoring
When I'm done, I'll throw you out and ask you where you going
Hoes ain't the only thing you call a girl, slut, tramp
Oh, how you doing Cheryl?
Ever since I was eight, I been starting to hate
I said, fuck the hoes and started eating cheese cake
Scrambled eggs and steaks, strawberries and grapes, damn that sound great
Hold on, wait
Busy
Okay
Back to the bitches
Watch the dishes after that
Give me stitches
I'll fuck a half Indian chick
Suck my dick
This time tomorrow, I won't remember shit
Have respect for a player
I got those Snoop Gaters
And they ain't non-laters, bitch
Yeah, I'm talking to you, bitch
Get up and dance, bitch
Wiggle that ass, bitch
Yeah, that's it
Yeah, I called you a bitch, bitch
What you gonna do about it, bitch?
Sit there and cry like a little bitch, bitch
Get up and dance, bitch
Wiggle that ass, bitch
You little trash, bitch
Yeah, that's it
Yeah, I called you a trash, bitch
Not tryna trash, bitch
Take the person you with and exchange partners, bitch
Hey, baby
What's up with you?
Hey, yo
Your man here with you?
Nah, you single
I can tell
You came with them hoes, bitch
No, we mean friends, girl
Excuse him
Listen, listen
Hey, yo
Let's get this party cracking
These bitches ain't got shit, bitch
You know he didn't mean that
Come on
You've seen this
She all whining and shit
Get this bitch a Kleenex
What did he say?
Nothing
He said you seem stressed
You got some big breasts
And that you're wearing a nice dress
I was finna say
All you wanna finna say is shit
He said Michael Jackson just got another facelift
Oh
Dumb hoes
Fuck for a buck for something strange
For change
Or maybe holler for a dollar
Just hopping away
Fuck both your nicks
See, I was trying to be polite
Stink ass trick
Oop
Somebody's jacking off another bitch
I call you a bitch
Don't trip
I say the same to my mama
I got Christina, Britney with me
Shit
We banging Madonna
Watch her strip you on until bitch got changed for a dollar
Love your tongue and get bitch on your mind
If it came with a condom
Quit counting them bottles and just swallow three
Swallow three
Let's swallow these keys
I know you know Pauline's mommies don't get down on your knees
You want some money, honey?
Damn
You must be out of your weed
Hit your telly
Fuck your belly
You ain't gotta go eat
Plus, you want to be a model
You need a lot of more sleep
I'm a pimp, bitch
Don't be shy
Show me them big tits
Your lipstick
I want it smeared all over my lip dish
For instance
Busting nuts is only my interest
So princess, don't get your feeling hurt
Cause ninjas
Partying boy
Shit to Chicago
Swallow my dick
I'm taking the train to Spain
Don't bother calling me bitch
Yeah, I'm talking to you
Bitch
Get up and dance
Bitch
Wiggle that ass
Bitch
Yeah, that's it
Bitch
Yeah, I called you a bitch
Bitch
What you gonna do about it?
Bitch
Sit there and cry like a little bitch
Bitch
Get up and dance
Bitch
Wiggle that ass
Bitch
You little trash
Bitch
Yeah, that's it
Yeah, I called you a trash
Bitch
Now turn the trash
Bitch
Take the person you're with and exchange partner
Bitch
Yeah
You heard me, bitch
That's the stutter
Stupid
You ain't listening to the words of this song anyway
All you do is listen to beats with your dumb ass
Bitch
Dance
I'm trying to get a nigga money in the club
With your stupid manoopa self
We was talking about you, dodo
You
You dumb bitch
You
The one that want to drink and don't want to pay for it
Spend all your money you make all week on that dress
And I spill the drink on acting like I'm drunk when I'm not
I'm just trying to fuck
I'm just trying to fuck
Bitch
Woo
D-Twizzy
Yeah
Bitch
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