Gyallery
Shot gun, my bitch in the front
I let her do what she want
My bitch is choosy won't front
Your bitch is moody, she want
I might fit two in the front
I let 'em do what they want
Bet she know how to have fun
Your bitches choosy, they want
Hop in the front
Pull up and leave out the back
All white like Ruby and Max
Whippin' that spooky and black
Stackin' my blue like a crip
Watch how you movin' your lip
Broke boy go handle your shit
Your bitch wanna handle this dick
All of my niggas they rich
All of my bitches they bad
My neck it froze like a glitch
Look at my diamonds, they dance
I cannot wait 'til I'm rich
I split up all of the bands
Pray I stack up on the hits
Fuck it I might hit a lick
Shot gun, my bitch in the front
I let her do what she want
My bitch is choosy won't front
Your bitch is moody, she want
I might fit two in the front
I let 'em do what they want
Bet she know how to have fun
Your bitches choosy, they want
All of my niggas they rich
All of my bitches they bad
My neck it froze like a glitch
Look at my diamonds, they dance
I cannot wait 'til I'm rich
I split up all of the bands
Pray I stack up on the hits
Fuck it I might hit a lick
Shot gun, my bitch in the front
I let her do what she want
My bitch is choosy won't front
Your bitch is moody, she want
I might fit two in the front
I let 'em do what they want
Bet she know how to have fun
Your bitches choosy, they want
I let her do what she want
My bitch is choosy won't front
Your bitch is moody, she want
I might fit two in the front
I let 'em do what they want
Bet she know how to have fun
Your bitches choosy, they want
Hop in the front
Pull up and leave out the back
All white like Ruby and Max
Whippin' that spooky and black
Stackin' my blue like a crip
Watch how you movin' your lip
Broke boy go handle your shit
Your bitch wanna handle this dick
All of my niggas they rich
All of my bitches they bad
My neck it froze like a glitch
Look at my diamonds, they dance
I cannot wait 'til I'm rich
I split up all of the bands
Pray I stack up on the hits
Fuck it I might hit a lick
Shot gun, my bitch in the front
I let her do what she want
My bitch is choosy won't front
Your bitch is moody, she want
I might fit two in the front
I let 'em do what they want
Bet she know how to have fun
Your bitches choosy, they want
All of my niggas they rich
All of my bitches they bad
My neck it froze like a glitch
Look at my diamonds, they dance
I cannot wait 'til I'm rich
I split up all of the bands
Pray I stack up on the hits
Fuck it I might hit a lick
Shot gun, my bitch in the front
I let her do what she want
My bitch is choosy won't front
Your bitch is moody, she want
I might fit two in the front
I let 'em do what they want
Bet she know how to have fun
Your bitches choosy, they want
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Writer(s): J. Kennedy
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