Bitches

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by SCREAMOUT_Greg

by SCREAMOUT_Greg

I met this one bitch
Her name was ugly; should've known I shouldn't have fucked with
But see, when I'm thinking with my dick, everything's switched
I'm Shaq boy, on the block tryna' hit a lick
Like I ain't give a shit, knowing that I gave a fuck
Like what if my niggas found out that I was fucking her
The one we talked about in school, used to chop her up
But my dick tell me I'm a fool if I don't chop her up
I mean she stay around the corner, won't nobody know
Besides I'm tryna slide inside, then I gotta go
Gave her my number, told her to keep it on the low
She cracked a smile like, "Trust me, won't nobody know"
Stupid bitch had me fooled everytime I pulled
Up to the house I felt bad like, "What the fuck you doin'?"
Super head-hunter everynight it's goin' down
But that bad part is that she weigh about three hundred pounds... Damn

Man, I done fucked some ugly bitches
I'm a keep it real dog, I done fucked some ugly bitches
On the real man, I done fucked some ugly bitches
C'mon dog, man you know fucked some ugly bitches
Fuck it, my nigga, I done fucked some ugly bitches
On the real dog, I done fucked some ugly bitches
I keep it trill with y'all, I done fucked some ugly bitches
C'mon dog, man you know you fucked some ugly bitches

Remember back when I was in school, at that Prairie View
Where the girls real; freaky, fine, very few
Sophisticated, my conversation has designated
To get them drawers in the walls like I'm renovatin'
I never thought that I would find myself fornicatin'
With a bitch that looked like she had born a baby
After I fucked, I threw up, "I need some toilet paper"
Sick as fuck, throwing up, naw I'm just playin'
But shit I could've when her friend said I ate her out
That ugly bitch man I swear I coulda' laid her out
I wanted to look for her, but shit I couldn't though
Cause the last time we fucked, I let her take a picture yo... Damn

Shit, now when I'm out here on the road out here doing shows
Nine times out of ten, I been gettin' chosed
But sometimes, somedays man, shit be slow
And I tend to fuck with a bitch I shouldn't though
Like that one chick, I call her Red, never got the no
She caught me as I left the club; grabbed me at the door
And said, "I'd do anything to get a chance with you."
"Oh for real, like what? ", She said, "You tell me boo"
"Shit, ain't no trippin' here's my phone put yo' shit inside"
"Come through I got some liqour baby, we gon' chill tonight"
I got through, seein' her phone and something wasn't right
Six kids, the bitch told me she was forty-five...
What the fuck

I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

Higher than the moon, nigga what up
They ain't worth it, nigga need to shut up
Fallin in the pussy, face down in the buttuck
It ain't shit to her, me im just a fuck up
Fuck a hand shake nigga we ain't brothers
On that West side where they reppin for they colors
If you talking big shit, then my dick will make you stutter
All up in your face like its [?]
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her right down
Nasty I'm a king bitch, give a nigga a wipedown
Twenty four bitches, I'm rolling on chrome
My niggas are smoking on that loud
Bitch try to flunt, Imma blow your back out
I ain't thinking bout a nigga that walk past you
Bitch stole my blunt and said she love my tatoos
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she driving on that dick she a damn fool

I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas
All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas
Really really though, I don't wanna see no niggas
All the real real niggas that pour shit up already with us

It's a habit, in the club bottle magic
Fucking with these ratchets no purses they got baskets
Its a hand out, bitches [?] guess they addicts
And I ask them are you in like Patrick
Playing with the pussy like it's madden
Fire like a dragon
One say she like me then they all bandwagon
Been leadin as hoes, but they pretty like a pageant
She said she'd let me cut, I had to stab it, fo real though

Audemar, big bitch, big bitch, big tipper
Supper club, 20,000 for the liquor
You see the bitch I'm with, you'll probably never get her
Never cop bottles, with broke niggas
In the corner, post it up (pour shit up[?]), what the dome give her
Money flowin like a wet pussy, thats a long river
So you got your bitch on lock, I'll slim jim her
It's that time of the month fuck timber
All my niggas got a bottle with a blunt lit up
Before you pop up, throw your set up
(hop in this bitch, lights lit up[?]), leave with her, a big spender, (bitch shut up[?])
[?] Illuminati all through your body
She blow me like a twelve gang shawty you feel me
Pull up in the 'rari, the fuckin life of the party
I'm getting hoes regardless
Before this rap shit, I'm honest

A bad bitch like dope, she gets all the dough,
A bad bitch like coke, she gets all the notes
A bad bitch low key, she hits all the notes
She have you singing in a key that you never heard before.
Cause the bad bitch get it, make a nigger spend it,
That's the only way he hit it, this ain't love, this is business.
I ain't try to be your Mrs, I ain't looking for no love,
Want that 50s, 10s and 20s? Yep, all of the above.

My mama told me "make that nigger spending"
That's the only way you get it, these 50s, 10s and 20s.

Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor,
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor,
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor,
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor.

Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?
Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?

Bad bitch like me will have a nigger dreaming
Bad bitch like me will have a nigger hoping
And wishing that he come back for more,
Fuck him like she did before
And leave him with a twenty on the side
Yeah, she's super cold.

Cause the bad bitch get it, make a nigger spend it,
That's the only way he hit it, this ain't love, this is business.
I ain't try to be your Mrs, I ain't looking for no love,
Want that 50s, 10s and 20s? Yep, all of the above.

My mama told me "make that nigger spending"
That's the only way you get it, these 50s, 10s and 20s.

Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?
Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?

But my dick don't think straight,
I get lost in the saggy ass pussy,
I'm terrorized for days,
Like damn.