Bitch (Freestyle)

R-O-D-D-Y stay fly
Not Nothin you seen before
I'm the ribbon in the sky
Ill na na
If the head right Roddy there every night
Did you tell ya nigga you be tryna fuck me onsight
Sex game proper ain't no regular shit
You on some regular moves
Go get that regular dick
From ya bitch ass dude
Droppin anonymous tips
Ya nigga mad cause he couldn't make it pop like this

You's a bitch
Yeah, that's true
But I would hate on me if I were dressed like you
I like expensive things
I have expensive means
Do you really understand what the fuck I mean
You's a bitch
Yeah, that's true
But I would hate on me if I were dressed like you
I like expensive things
I have expensive means
Do you really understand what the fuck I mean

Can't no nigga tell a nigga what a nigga can't do
Imma get the money flip it bring it back times 2
Go ahead pour that drink up roll that weed too
Roddy really bring smoke and he just torched you
Imma talk my shit imma spark my shit
My niggas came out here to party and you know it's lit
Ain't tryna have no problems nigga sort this quick
But if a nigga gotta problem imma walk that bitch
Hands up
Got the party poppin like a fuckin stick up
I ain't even trying this ponderin pander
You lookin like Drew Gooden apply for the transfer
A.I. to these niggas
I get what I want
Can't take nothin from me
No handouts no stunts
I'm about my money
Been driving in foreigns
Gangsta lean paint vanilla bean
Cash rules everything around me

You's a bitch
Yea, that's true
But I would hate on me if I were dressed like you
I like expensive things
I have expensive means
Do you really understand what the fuck I mean
You's a bitch
Yea, that's true
But I would hate on me if I were dressed like you
I like expensive things
I have expensive means
Do you really understand what the fuck I mean



Credits
Writer(s): Rod Dunham Jr.
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