Bitch Ass (feat. DecadeZ, DJ Upgrade & Compton Av)

(DecadeZ on the slap)

Niggas always talk a lot of shit, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Niggas ain't sayin' shit, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (ayy, ayy)
Goddamn it, I'll steal a nigga's bitch, huh (uh, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real nigga in this bitch, huh (ayy, ayy)

Yep, wit' yo bitch ass
Hell no, you can't get your shit back
You ain't never gon' get that
Forget about it, we ain't fuckin' with your bitch ass
That's why we took your shit
You a bitch any way you look at it, nigga
Now what you gon' do wit' your bitch ass?
Fuck you and your crew with y'all bitch ass

That's why we mobbin' on you niggas
Ain't no secret who been robbin' all you niggas
It ain't safe out here for your bitch ass
Yeah, we did that, but don't tell the police though
Your hood pass got repo'ed
Now who you gon' call, all them weak hoes?
They supposed to be some soldiers, right?
But we gon' put 'em on the stroll like hoes tonight, bitch

Niggas always talk a lot of shit, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Niggas ain't sayin' shit, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (ayy, ayy)
Goddamn it, I'll steal a nigga's bitch, huh (uh, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real nigga in this bitch, huh (ayy, ayy)

Ayy, I ain't playin' wit' your bitch ass
Lyin' on your dick wit' your bitch ass
You can't hit my blunt, you probably lick ass (ugh)
You ain't with the shit wit' your bitch ass (swear)
Starin' at my bitch wit' your slick ass (bitch)
The hood don't even fuck with your snitch ass (you a snitch)
Come to killer Cali tryna kiss ass
And fuck my ex-bitch wit' her witch ass (hey, bitch)

You won't even bang shit with your bitch ass
Better Google my clique with your bitch ass
Think you Money Making Mitch, but he Sinbad (who?)
We push weight, grip iron, we the gym rats (hold on)
Pull up grippin' your bitch ass
She said you borin', my dick Six Flags (ayy)
She screamed, "Bloody Mary," when I hit that
She got a hundred missed calls from your bitch ass (damn)

Niggas always talk a lot of shit, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Niggas ain't sayin' shit, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (ayy, ayy)
Goddamn it, I'll steal a nigga's bitch, huh (uh, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real nigga in this bitch, huh (ayy, ayy)

Chain lookin' like a cooler on your bitch ass (bling)
Stick longer than a ruler on your bitch ass (yeah)
Mask off like I'm Future on your bitch ass
Don't make a nigga put these shooters on your bitch ass (brrt)
All I wanna do is ball on your bitch ass (swish)
Buy out the whole mall on your bitch ass
You the type of nigga show up to the strip club broke
I throw it up and watch it fall on your bitch ass

Rain on your bitch ass, game on your bitch ass
I came with the gang, you a lame with your bitch ass
Nigga, where you from? You don't bang with your bitch ass
Thuggin' on the 'net, then you change with your bitch ass
My nigga, yous a real life bitch
I say, my nigga, yous a real life bitch
Real, real-re-re-real life bitch
Nigga, where you from? You don't bang with your bitch ass

Niggas always talk a lot of shit, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Niggas ain't sayin' shit, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (ayy, ayy)
Goddamn it, I'll steal a nigga's bitch, huh (ayy, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real nigga in this bitch, huh (ayy, ayy)



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Shaw, Arcale Turner, Upgrade Dj, Neshawn Mccuien
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