The Game
The Game - Fuck A Bitch lyrics
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Fuck a bitch Naw I ain't on sucka shit Pull up to ya mama house yellin' out (Fuck a bitch) Who you think you fuckin with All these hoes with me but you can have em I don't cuff a bitch, pull up in some other shit Not that shit my other shit This my bread and butter Peanut butter guts in the whip Project dirty got the pyrex burning Totin' iron moving birdies I'm a rich ass burglar Don't get yo bitch ass murdered I'm from compton hub city Got my thugs with me got my bloods with me Maserati do a buck fitty I fin no nigga, i trust no bitch And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this album on red, gon' make sure it don't drip See i fin no nigga i trust no bitch I don't trust no bitch, real niggas be like Fuck a bitch Look, fuck a bitch, never on no sucka shit Always on some money motivated nipsey hu$$le shit Pass on her, go fast on her Pull out [?] coupes and count cash on her Hoggy with me if i point he gon' blast on em Drop racks on a case that's a gag order Tough talk turn to sad stories Fuck a bitch if he die that's too bad for it Fuck a bitch I'm too fly I'm a asshole I'm a bougie ass nigga with these fast hoes I got stripes and stamps on my passport You got life fucked up so yo ass broke I be in some new shit Hunnid thousand dollar coupe shit V.I.P [?] shit Bitch 'fore you hit my bottle who is you with? I fin no nigga, i trust no bitch And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this album on red, gon' make sure it don't drip See i fin no nigga i trust no bitch I don't trust no bitch, real niggas be like Fuck a bitch Fuck a basketball wife and bet i didn't say nothin' Put a k up on a nigga bet he won't bang nothin' For the roley for the homie blood sweater we pimpin' Red bottoms cost a church ye i swear that I'm Christian I'ma [?] on the bitch, rain hail snow And if i ever love a bitch I'm like hell no Well maybe at the supper [?] we like TU We had to nickname this model bitch PU I'm the man in the city, AP's and gold bottles Nine out of ten she suck it she gon' swallow Nine out of ten she lookin for ball players I'ma pimp or buy mine Giuseppe's don't do gators Weave to your knees believing you too on Fuckin' for a sip in the club you too wrong Game called the nigga I'm like what's the deal He like fuck a bitch nigga, I'm like ye it's trill I fin no nigga, i trust no bitch And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this album on red, gon' make sure it don't drip See i fin no nigga i trust no bitch I don't trust no bitch, real niggas be like Fuck a bitch