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Hook:] Where's some stripper bitches I need to tip some bitches Where's some stripper bitches I need to tip some bitches Where's some stripper bitches I need to tip some bitches Where's some stripper bitches I need to tip some bitches Bitch keep

bitch Come on you dick is under six inches Your mama sass browns like a witch Hey Hater you bitch You mother father bitch F***ing f***ing f***ing f***ing bitch You bitch bitch bitch bitch. Bitch! Bitch ye ye you bitch Ye you f***ing bitch ye ye Bitch bitch bitch

Chorus:] All my bitches eating, they get money All my, all my, all my bitches eating, while you hungry All my bitches bad and it's all good All my, all my bitches bad and it's all good [x2] [Verse 1:] My bad bitches eat good, well f*** you, eat

bitches, gimme mo bitches Bitches, bitches, gimme mo bitches Bitches, bitches, gimme mo bitches Bitches, bitches, gimme mo bitches Woop woop woop, gimme mo bitches Woop woop woop, gimme mo bitches Woop woop woop, gimme mo bitches Woop woop woop, gimme

child dies at birth Window of life is shut For what my time was worth Time ticks another cut Resist the urge to perfect thee Create the curse you live to see Swallow the boy's ejected seed You're not the one I wish to be Tell your friends th

I didn't want you, I wouldn't be spending my time with you girl, I'd probably be with my bitches, my bitches, my bitches, my bitches, yeah. If the rehab didn't work, you wouldn't see me at night, I'd probably be, doing lines with my bitches, my bitches,

like you bitches like you bitches like you See it's bitches like you dat try to take my manhood. It's bitches like you dat make me no good. It's bitches like you dat make me go mad. It's bitches like you dat make me feel bad It's bitches like

1 : You're all I've ever wanted You're all I've ever dreamed To have in my life It feels -- so good -- so right One day I jsut imagined But how true love has taken control of me Love has finally found me B - section 1 : It's you -- that came to me -- and made me

flex bitches, I'm a tell you this, bitch, Fifty grant show and I'm a f*** the whole crew. Young base got bitch, put me on the head list, I'm a f*** the bitches, I'm number... F***ing five bitches and they ain't no outcome, Young base gotta f*** a bitch full o

Intro:] Yeah, yeah man this is a motherf***ing based freestyle man and You already know And can't nobody f*** the Based God's Bitch man Aye based warrior this motherf***a' [Hook:] Can't nobody f*** the Based God's bitch I be in this ho f***ing with a bad bitch And these hoes k

f*** with bad bitches, only f*** with bad bitches Only f*** with bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches Only f*** with bad bitches, Only f*** with bad bitches Only f*** with bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches Only f*** with bad bitches, Only fu

my number, forget may name Keep all my shit just go away You suck me dry, leaving me numb I curse the day I whispered You're the one, the one, the one I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong You're poison in my veins, acid in my rain Like a bullet in my bra

Verse 1] I know this girl from way back some time ago Fine as the autumn sun with a heart of gold, yeah One day we talked about some men in her past Cause I was just trying to understand [B section] Why it's always like she always tried to hide What it is she fe

want out i want a mutually assured destructive life seizing separate culture to take me over moving silent like radar take me over and blow out my mind full disclosure coming sponsored by no one take me over and blow out my mind

there a hater in the room? Is there a hater in the room? Is there a hater in the room? 1, 2, 3. F*** you, niggas, I swear I care about everything but these niggas Don't pay your child support niggas. So f*** you, bitches, I swear I care about everything but you, bitches

Let me get that, Let me get that, oooh I get it when I get that, ooh I spend it when I whip that Flossin' on them haters, It’s that boss - the bitch, that caker Trick's dad's born to tip that shaker He's forfeiting all that paper Niggas coughing off that 8th of I want

, rollin', all my bitches rollin' All my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin' All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit Them commas comin' Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin' Rollin', rollin' All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit Them c

m on that good kush and alcohol (yeah) I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all I'm a ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a f*** 'bout n

you're wearing sweat pants. It's Monday (So?) So that's against the rules and you can't sit with us (Whatever) You can't sit with us! Coca spittin fire but this outfit on some icy shit Bitches 'bout that life around the world is who I'm likely with Ain't been off m

know about me, do you feel me? I'm a tell you why we in this mothaf***ing we're going crazy man, Hey man, this the mothaf***ing bitch my task for his party Base boy party, you already know we thuggin' I need some bitches, I need some bitches, I need some bitches, I need s

feat. 9 Inch Dix) Yes Greetings Loveboys You inside the line of this big experience for the 2000 plus C.I.S (oooo)oh we still in it...Dig This!(Pimp Time) [Hook: (Snoop Dogg)] She was the type of girl to play (Which one of u bitches like me) I met her just the ot

Intro] (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat.) Blehhh [Chorus] Riding round town with a couple of my bitches Riding round town with a couple of my bitches Riding round town with a couple of my bitches Riding round town with a couple o

s to our good guy, he hooked it up Said if I was in NY I should look you up I, first time I done saw you You text nothing like you look Here's to the gay bar you took me to Here's when I realized you talk so much, more than I do I, it's highlights when I was convinced That it isn'

yeah, huh? (prr) Ooh, Lil Pump, Lil Pump (prr) Ooh (yeah!) I f*** foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars I f*** foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars I f*** three bitches in one day, off a bar I ride foreign cars, ooh I ride foreign

Verse 1] I got a bitch with pearls a bitch teeth with golds A bitch on da shelf and a bitch that's sold I got a bitch down low and a bitch Im doing publicly A bitch I cant stand and the bitches still lovin me I got a bitch I beep a bitch I call a bitch i

1 : She don't know about, what you You've been doing with me I feel bad about it What would you do If you were in my shoes B - section I should've known right from the start When you said she was just a friend I should have ended it but instead I just preten

Verse 1: Kehlani] Pretty soon I'ma take your phone Or you should hide it in yo pockets until you get home Don't wanna see no tweets about the night we shared Don't wanna hear reasons for it, baby I don't care You and I both know I'm not just anybody

know a place where the bitches suck my dick.. 1 maybe 2.. they suck my dick up in the water.. sucking on my dick, right up underneath the palm tree.. bitches break their necks, try´n to creep up on my penis.. You can f*** up the world.. but nothin

Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before I'm tryna see you from my own perspective You all in my section tryna come to my sess

got twenty racks on my new jeans I got ten more in my blue jeans I walk in then I turn up Pimp tight liked I'm permed up I heard broke bitches talkin' like they rollin' like us Man, these bitches sound shermed up And these bitches be mad at us Because these bitches

Hook:] Roll up a blunt I got what you need Bitches they love it, bitches they love it Roll up the weed Everything is on the house f***ing with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitch f*** [?] And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [French Montana:] Got the

the game, get cash, get paid, Get your money, get your power, get your bitches man! Play the game, get cash, get paid, Get your money, get your power, get your bitches man! Play the game, get cash, get paid, Get your money, get your power, get your bitches man!

Intro:] Man you f***ed it up for these other hoes Man you f***ed it up for these other hoes [Verse 1:] You know you bad So a nigga like me ain't even gotta tell you that Soon as I hit your city you're like, where you at? So I pull up at your crib and come handle that

intro] Sup fred? Gangsta shit West coast... [verse one] Niggas with hepatitis Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis Infected selected neglected ejected And next time ya hit the west You could best believe, believe the best, mothaf*** the rest What

were three lovely lasses from Kimmage, From Kimmage, from Kimmage, from Kimmage And whenever there with a bit of a scrimmage Sure I was the toughest of all Sure I was the toughest of all. Well the cause of the row is Joe Cashin Joe Cashin, Joe Cashin, Joe Cashin For he t

Intro): What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! (Hook): I ain`t one to spark shit But this is dedicated to them bitches who talk shit They wanna run their damn lips But all they really want is some more attention F*** them bitches

need these girls to get real nasty It's that pink flame mixtape, It's your boy lil b [Hook:] You know I eat p****, let's get one thing understood Before I f*** your bitch, you gotta let me know it's good You can f*** my bitch, you can f*** my bitch You can f*** my bitch, you

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know the way that things go when what you fight for starts to fall and in that fuzzy picture he writing stands out on the wall so clearly on the wall nusrat qwalli section send out the signals deep and loud and in this place, can you reassure me with a touch, a smile - while t

don't wanna lose this thing we got To tell you the truth babe we've been losing a lot You don't understand the things I say The clothes I wear or the friends I've made Tell me girl are you my baby, oh yeah Yeah you drive me crazy oh yeah I don't wan

Chambers, Khia; Williams, Michael; Merriweather, David; All my bad ass bitches, f*** them jealous ass bitches (J-j-jealous, j-j-jealous) All my bad ass bitches, f*** them jealous ass bitches (J-j-jealous, j-j-jealous) All my bad ass bitches, f*** them jeal

rolling in my Elco on them thiz-angs Niggas fukking up. They ain't fukking with the pliz-anes Hits from the bong, Cali strong, got me feeling like I... Could kill a man, but I would rather kill a baseline These coke laced lines, too dope for most they turn t

verse 1] You stood there thinkin' you were all that And I did too You took too long to step to me So I just step to you We talked all night about all That you could do If I could've foreseen what's Behind those jeans Oh I'd a' never talked to you [b-section

Hook (x4)] Ok, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna to jerk me [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Drop it to the floor make that dick shake My homegirls slurp it like a milkshake All you niggas want som

verse 1] uh, in the kitchen goin ham again f***in' with dem birds like cam and dem i'll tell you what's the word when the tan is in we dem niggas on the curb with dem hammers and whole brick throw it on a triple beam it get hectic we gon' stretch it like a limousine ain't

(I dont' know what they thought) Hangmen 3 Runnin off topic [Chorus] Aiyyo, stop what ya doin and bang ta dis Put ya glass down and grab a chick Don't even think you can hang with this Bitch-ass niggas can't hang with this Blunts, bitches, clips, guns Bars, bricks, whi

the engines - all things are in place Strapped down the countdown's begun Lift-off in flames - smoke is filling the sky Arrival to countdown is done May god be with us - now splitting the sky Launching our way into space Many - failed to pass the test Can't attai

you could tell From distance tryna figure The reals say I’m But I’m still And you could tell Spitta in them monsta beats radioactive [2X] Ain’t nothing change but the weather And the temp tag sequence of letters and numbers on my Chevelle Y

Intro] [?] to these bitches because we are not the same Woah, yeah Kenny, oh my f***ing, Rico [Verse 1] G-G-Goodness gracious, I might give a f*** on a rare occasion I would steal my sauce too, ‘cause it’s outrageous Do whatchu gonna do, you don’t gotta ex