I Got Bitchez

I got bitches that buy me clothes

Don't feel nothing but top notch hoes

I got bitches that pave my way

Spend a little money on that **** everyday

I'm even doin' your cousin, cause bitches come a dime a dozen

These hoes be jockin', cause I wouldn't be fuckin' if they wasn't

But when shit gets hectic, all of my bitches feel neglected

But as long as I go protect it, ain't nobody disrespected or affected

But I guess I got to be the one to tell ya

Bitch, dush your flush, cause I smell ya

I took your cell, yeah, and I can tell that you've been doin' me wrong

And I just called my other Steve, so you can take yo' punk ass home

Leave me alone We gon' pump stud hood, but

No need to get all mushy

I love no hoes I'm only out for money and the pussy

So if you poppin' I'ma give you a buzz

And if we ever fuck you gon' remember how it was cuz

I got bitches that buy me clothes

Don't feel nothing but top notch hoes

I got bitches that pave my way

Spend a little money on that **** everyday

So many hoes on the team

I wonder why so many bitches really wanna fiend

Am I seen as a pimp, or is it cause I'm flowin'?

Nobody knowin' but they keep hoin'

Bitches smilin' with they legs open

And everybody wanna get it, but fuck the broke hoes

Cause I be lookin' for a ticket like Jada Pickett

Down and dirty, bought my motherfuckin' scratch

See hoes, I make em jack, other **** for they sex

Make a way with the riches

I'm givin' thanks to the bitches who listen

And take a good diggin' from a pro

You can be my hoe each and every day

(For real?) No for play, but bitch, you got to pay I'm tate-a-tate

The infamous **** from the Dells, all about my fuckin' mail

Quick to hit it from the tail and skirt

Straight back to the set

Leave you standin' there with your motherfuckin' pussy drippin', soakin' wet

You wanna get me on the page, now what is this?

Eleven times I was pissed when I got the fifth

So recognize and realize my position

I'm the motherfuckin' ****, baby

I got bitches that buy me clothes

Don't feel nothing but top notch hoes

I got bitches that pave my way

Spend a little money on that **** everyday

(Damn, it's gon' be like this?) No, I'ma tell you like I told the last trick

You wasn't nothing but some ass bitch

The cop got destroyed, I'm knowin' you on my nuts

You must take the simple fuck, cause I was fakin' like I'm makin' love

I'm smokin' putts, countin' grits, makin' myths

But these hoes, they thinkin' I'm rich

They be talkin' they gangsta of shit

And if it ain't about no ass, bitch, don't even speak

Cause if you down, I'ma place the weed and down and drink them guts and speak

Down to the fuckin' flow, ****

And then I holla, kill a hoe, cause gold **** break those **** and those ****

That's not knowin' that they baby mama pagin' me religiously

Lovin' her some Hennessy, you feelin' me?

Bitches I don't keep to myself

I'm sharin' it with my **** like I do everything else

And if I feel, blaze your blood to bubble, bitch

And without droppin' fed, I chop that head, cause I got bitches

I got bitches that buy me clothes

Don't feel nothing but top notch hoes

I got bitches that pave my way

Spend a little money on that **** everyday