BTCHS

Ray of sunshine in the morning
Got a comb in the palm of my hand
With a mirror in the other
There's only one thing I got planned

I love b*tches
'Cause b*tches always wanna tie me down
I love riches
'Cause when you're rich you get around

I love b*tches
I love b*tches
I love b*tches
I love b*tches

I love b*tches
'Cause b*tches always wanna tie me down
I love riches
'Cause when you're rich you get around

Got my long boots, got my dress on
And my mirror lights are on
Got my lipstick, got my makeup
Got my wig I love most of all

I love b*tches
'Cause b*tches always wanna tie me down
I love riches
'Cause when you're rich you get around

I love (b*tches, b*tches, b*tches, b*tches, b*tches)

I love b*tches
I love b*tches
I love b*tches
I love b*tches

I love b*tches
'Cause b*tches always wanna tie me down
I love riches
'Cause when you're rich you get around

I love b*tches



Credits
Writer(s): Serban Cazan, Vladimir Popescu, Tobi Ibitoye, Miruna Iova, Andrei-tiberiu Maria
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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