Bitches

Yeah (What?) rich…Homie…Quan (Thugger what?! What?) My car goes faster than yours lil' Nigga damn right I know it (SWOO) My bitch she badder than yours hell Yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch) My clique gon' fuck, she f******u up Yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh) Yo baby momma get fucked by me My nigga I know it But I like (Bitches) bitches (Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa (Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa (Bitches, bitches) What you like? (Bitches) i like (Bitches) I fuck (Bitches) I can't trust these (Bitches) Bitch ass hoes Every thing a nigga say should be quoted Get between the lines like a Roly Poly Rich Homie Quan attracted the Green like he's molded Got a hunna thou in the top room Nigga I ain't playing bout money My nigga no more Say she wanna feature, what's ya budget? Bad bitches can't stop it can't stop it (Whoo) mC Hammer can't touch 'em (can't touch 'em, can't touch 'em) Catch a nigga sleepin' in the porta-potty and Run up on 'em then buss 'em But I ain't tryna get in no trouble You can ask thugger I ain't worry bout nothin' I ain't worry bout jack Got a hunna bloods with me All 'em screaming "Ratta tat tat" Money bout longer than a 'Lac Young stoner life, nigga YSL Three hoes, call me Quan ills On the way to heaven, we raise hell My car goes faster than yours lil' Nigga damn right I know it (SWOO) My bitch she badder than yours hell Yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch) My clique gon' fuck, she f******u up Yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh) Yo baby momma get fucked by me My nigga I know it But I like (Bitches) bitches (Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa (Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa (Bitches, bitches) What you like? (Bitches) i like (Bitches) I fuck (Bitches) I can't trust these (Bitches) Lame ass niggas (lame-o's) Try'na act cool, it's a shame on these niggas Times two in this bitch, with this dick You took her on a date but I left with this bitch Cook it in your face like a chef in This bitch, yea chef in this bitch, bitch Cook it, Lil' B voice juug it, Deebo voice p***y niggas, feed me more I got birds like B-More I got your main bitch and she flex On my wood like a carpenter If the bitch start trippin' I'm Dwight Howard with it IPhone, yea I'm blocking her! Hunnid thousand dollars in so A nigga gettin' paid Spend 55 thousand dollar on a bar But I still can't sleep I say she love me, I love her I call her babe Feel like money paid for a nigga I'm feelin' like ayyee! My car goes faster than yours lil' Nigga damn right I know it (SWOO) My bitch she badder than yours hell Yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch) My clique gon' fuck, she f******u up Yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh) Yo baby momma get fucked by me My nigga I know it But I like (Bitches) bitches (Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa (Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa (Bitches, bitches) What you like? (Bitches) i like (Bitches) I fuck (Bitches) I can't trust these (Bitches) --- Bitches - Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug