This Bitch

This bitch be calling my phone (aye)
This bitch wont leave me lone'
This bitch wanna smoke all my strong
This bitch gotta go home
Uh, this bitch... This bitch think she the shit
Say she ain't lacking she laughing but I know she is (aye)
Baby you got a tricks are for kids

I dont trust that bitch
I dont want no tiny, I like quickness this bitch
Im about my money cant mess up with this shit
You about that gunplay then with that you get hit

We ain't bout that Bombay, go red rum with this shit, ayy
What's that backwards? Murder
Got killed for that bitch and all she wanted was further
Hand back, just hit that, told her get back

Then this bitch say she love me, I can dig that
Girl, you just smoked some lil parlor
He say you don't, I'm like "Word up"
She say being a thot, she ain't heard of
But I act like I ain't heard her

This bitch be calling my phone, ayy
This bitch won't leave me 'lone
This bitch wanna smoke all my strong
This bitch gotta go home
This bitch

This bitch think she the shit
So she ain't lie, she like me but I know she is, ayy
Baby girl, tricks are for kids
Nah, I don't trust that bitch

She say she wanna fuck me, then I'ma sue her
I just want some top, she thought I was gon' do her
Bitch, I'm posted with my Ruger
Just in case this bitch screw up, ayy

This bitch say she wanna make up, then
I told that bitch to put on her make up, then
This bitch say she wanna break up
I told that bitch that I'ma player

This bitch a freak in the sheets but thot in the streets
Told that bitch ain't nobody meeting my mama but me
This bitch wanna count my hundreds with me
I told that bitch I brought my money counter with me

This bitch be calling my phone, ayy
This bitch won't leave me 'lone
This bitch wanna smoke all my strong
This bitch gotta go home
This bitch

This bitch think she the shit
So she ain't lie, she like me but I know she is, ayy
Baby girl, tricks are for kids
Nah, I don't trust that bitch



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Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Tavares Taylor, Dj Kenn
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