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lirik lagu bitches ain’t shit – tyga


“b*tches ain’t sh*t”
(feat. yg & nipsey hussle)

[hook: nate dogg sample]
b*tches ain’t sh*t, but hoes and tricks [x8]

[verse 1: yg]
aye… uh
got this b*tch named tar, she let me f*ck her in the car
like kim kardashian, she wanna be a star
got this b*tch named britanny, with big *ss t*tties
but b*tches ain’t sh*t, cause b*tches act mickey (ughhhhh)
got a main b*tch, but i don’t need her
every time we f*ck, i gotta pop a bean first
hit the purp, then eat that p*ssy for dessert
it gets worse, just watch when she squirt
i got this b*tch who act sadity
she live in the cities
every time she hear i got a new b*tch, she says she miss me
i’m a thug, got this thug b*tch she stay up in the jungles
every time we go to crenshaw mall, she have a rumble
got this b*tch in the hoovas, i don’t wanna losaaa
*ss so fat to measure it, i need a rulaaa
got this bad b*tch, that go to north-ridge
she always wear gucci, but she can’t afford it

[hook]
b*tches ain’t sh*t, but hoes and tricks [x8]

[verse 2: tyga]
take a b*tch life, now it’s my life
need a b*tch that can f*ck, cook, clean, right
turn a b*tch out, make her lick twice
yeah she eat p*ssy, but she don’t f*ck dikes
laid in the middlssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssse, two miller lites
straight kill a b*tch, pssssssssssssssssssssssop rocks little sprite
bam bam little chubby *ss goey car
tell the b*tch twinkle twinklessssssssssssssss come meet a star
i don’t odom, no lamar
kind of money make her come out her leotard
i’m in this b*tch, like my d*ck hard
and i shuffle money, like playing cards
uhssssssssssssssss
yg tell them b*tches what’s up, they ready to cut no
links in my suit, we don’t cuff em
straight duck em, like donald
quack qwak
i don’t even know the sound them b*tches make cause…

[hook:]
b*tches ain’t sh*t, but hoes and tricks [x8]

[verse 3: nipsey hussle]
look, i like b*tches, that’s lightskinned-ed
with a whole a lot of *ss, and get right with it
off a pill, i can probably make her like b*tches
lick lick it, like a lolli till it’s like ssssssssssssssssssssssliquid
these hoochies always talking bout, wher my d*ck is
but if it’s not in your mouth, then get out my business
a n*gg* real ratchet, i ain’t wifing sh*t
known to f*ck and cut her off, light switches
uh, now what i get? money b*tch
you look good, but to me you just a b*mmy b*tch
and the funny sh*t is, you know my other b*tch
met me through her, on some under cover lover sh*t
got d*mn, ain’t that your homegirl?
scandalous b*tches, 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…

[hook]
b*tches ain’t sh*t but, hoes and tricks [repeat]


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