There will no doubt be some that will find offense to what I’m about to say, I don’t give a fuck, no way, ‘cause I’m already heaven saved, so far up I rise from sand…
What the fuck mind gone genius,
blown off chopped up kush no seedings,
plot & scheming alls uh nigga really here for,
Who's Saying This aka Mr. Top Spot no dreaming pitch black tint push button start goes top down no ceilings,
(Hook) Can't you tell,
let that white girl pay my bail while the black one kiss and sell,
talking weight on global scales,
drafted plans doing well,
gettin' rich while you broke niggas catching L's
(Bridge)
You know ain't seen no shit like this since 'Pac in '93
Who's Waco sick, always pack that south beach,
coming at me twizzler leads to chalk lines in the streets,
I gives a fuck about your words or what you think about me,
I seize the day from my throne,
shit on dreams from my seat,
while I'm looking down on all those who estimated me,
(Hook)
Now it's never for the future, hope the memories haunt your sleep,
I need a new Cinderella, slip them Shellis on her feet,
Outfit wouldn't be complete without that Lotus Halo piece,
New fresh Lazy Lane digs with 6 beds,
I'm so geeked in that 430 candy red, license plate reads: W33P
BITCHES, BITCHES, BITCHES….Click and bob your fucking head.
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches
Written by: Amari L. Williams
(Hook)
YYYYYYYOOOOOOUUUUUU
BITCHES,BITCHES,BITCHES
Don't know me
(You)
Bitches, bitches, bitches,
Can't hold me,
(You)
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches,
Wanna know me now
(You)
Bitches all around, wishing & wanting to tie me down,
blown off chopped up kush no seedings,
plot & scheming alls uh nigga really here for,
Who's Saying This aka Mr. Top Spot no dreaming pitch black tint push button start goes top down no ceilings,
(Hook)
BITCHES,BITCHES,BITCHES
Don't know I run the business now,
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches,
I hold the fucking crown,
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches,
Lips tight silence,
bitches all around
Too late for then, it's over for you now,
let that white girl pay my bail while the black one kiss and sell,
talking weight on global scales,
drafted plans doing well,
gettin' rich while you broke niggas catching L's
(Bridge)
Breitling, Bentley, Balling
On all you,
Bitches, bitches, bitches,
You know ain't seen no shit like this since 'Pac in '93
Who's Waco sick, always pack that south beach,
coming at me twizzler leads to chalk lines in the streets,
I gives a fuck about your words or what you think about me,
I seize the day from my throne,
shit on dreams from my seat,
while I'm looking down on all those who estimated me,
(Hook)
YYYYYYYOOOOOOUUUUUU
BITCHES,BITCHES,BITCHES
Don't know me
(You)
Bitches, bitches, bitches,
Can't hold me,
(You)
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches,
Wanna know me now
(You)
Bitches all around, wishing & wanting to tie me down,
Shoulda coulda to the cougar that gave up on the beast, Now it's never for the future, hope the memories haunt your sleep,
I need a new Cinderella, slip them Shellis on her feet,
Outfit wouldn't be complete without that Lotus Halo piece,
New fresh Lazy Lane digs with 6 beds,
I'm so geeked in that 430 candy red, license plate reads: W33P
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches
Fuck all y'all dirty sluts!
Who's Saying This
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