
bitches&profits - k-dawgg lyrics
[intro]
grrah, grrah
alright, uh
[verse 1]
how you shoot your shot and miss again and spin again
bad b*tch keep trying to get flown out ’cause she in michigan
tired but i’m trying, i’m the man like i’m the michelin
got money, lost it, then i got it back and i was lit again
yeah, my b*tch keep saying i’m a bad dude
if it’s beef i have it ready quick like it’s some fast food
n*gga say he hate me, i don’t care ’cause i ain’t ask you
cheating on your n*gga with me, i won’t put it past you
pulled up and all black n*gga, you know i got the mask too
shorty ate my nuts for fun, just like they was some cashews
fresh as h*ll, got her trying to l!ck up on my tattoos
i can’t f*ck with n*ggas, they be p*ssy and some rats too
yeah, uh, i ain’t biting sh*t
pulled up with my strap, so what the f*ck, i look like fighting sh*t
she gon’ get thе d*ck because i’m lit, just for the night and sh*t
call this b*tch a ho, but you bе calling her your wife and sh*t
[chorus]
yeah, i’m getting b*tches mixed with profits
playboy getting money and it’s hard for me to stop it
know the devil at the door, ’cause i can hear him knocking
i been talking to the dead, got ben franks all in my pockets n*gga
how you dead broke your whole life to end up broke and dead
stood on ten toes since the beginning, i ain’t folded, yet
never will, getting money easy, got some more to get
federal, n*ggas out here snitching, getting no respect
how you dead broke your whole life to end up broke and dead
stood on ten toes since the beginning, i ain’t folded, yet
never will, getting money easy, got some more to get
federal, n*ggas out here snitching, getting no respect
[verse 2]
yeah, needed pape so i started making plays
stuck up in my past, i ain’t gon lie, it’s hard to change my ways
smoking on some gas, i might have got out from the himalayas
this sh*t came so fast, i told myself that i see better days
yeah, and i can’t lie, you like my best mistake
lost up in that head, but miss the p*ssy it’s the best to date
life’s a b*tch, i made it mine the first chance then i penetrate
get up in that sh*t and then i k!ll it like i’m leatherface
[chorus]
yeah, i’m getting b*tches mixed with profits
playboy getting money and it’s hard for me to stop it
know the devil at the door, ’cause i can hear him knocking
i been talking to the dead, got ben franks all in my pockets n*gga
how you dead broke your whole life to end up broke and dead
stood on ten toes since the beginning, i ain’t folded, yet
never will, getting money easy, got some more to get
federal, n*ggas out here snitching, getting no respect
how you dead broke your whole life to end up broke and dead
stood on ten toes since the beginning, i ain’t folded, yet
never will, getting money easy, got some more to get
federal, n*ggas out here snitching, getting no respect
[outro]
yeah, n*ggas getting no respect
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