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B*tch

Terrace Martinhuatong
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Bitch.

Daddy, where'd you meet mommy?

Square ass bitch.

It's about 4 a .m., I don't work today, shit is a nine to five square.

Get out of my way, bitch, fucking with me, you'll get your feelings hurt.

When the sun goes down, I send her to work, I don't give a fuck how much you make.

If you ain't getting money, I'm a suffocate.

If you ain't kicking in, I'm a cut you loose.

I don't care where you work, bitch, or what you do.

Use a nine to five square, talking about love and the other bitches who I'm thinking of.

I'm about to catch a plane, hit the spot, fucking with me, I'll make you quit your job

because everywhere I go, that's where I play.

I get new girlfriends every day.

Anyhow and anyway, I turn these bitches out, and then I say, bitch.

Sorry, yo, I can't wife you, no, ho, you're not my type, boo, because you's a bitch.

I don't care what you say, girl, just hit the track and get my pay, girl, because you's

a bitch.

You gotta make it, do what it do, or your main bitch choose on you, nigga, if you's

a bitch.

No respect, she neglects you, but too short and walk on check, you can choose her.

So don't be like a bitch, keep your pencil, conceal your feelings, I did it, now I'm headed

towards the millions by way of the pussy dealing.

No matter the weather, my bitches is blowing at home, I got Nikki, Becky, and Hillary pimping,

keeping it snowing.

Stop fucking with them squares, come and fuck with a player, smack your whole bruise up,

watch your whole choose up.

One look could put a bitch in a place, because I ain't beating on my hoes, but I still dog

a bitch like Cordae.

Real pimping, I'm a son of one, game tight like da -dum -da -dums, if a bitch ain't working,

I drop her and get another one.

Pimping till the summer done, keep on working, no slumber, hun, going to the track, no sleeping,

pimping is running them.

Bitch, get on the good foot, lace up them high heels, take a hit of this dro, tell me

how the high feel, from East Okinawa all the way to L .A., pimping is still alive, how you

know, nigga, just ask my bitch.

So yo, I can't ruff you, no hoe, you're not my type, boo, because you's a bitch.

I don't care what you say, girl, just hit the track and get my pay, girl, because you's

a bitch.

You gotta make it do what it do, or your main bitch choose on you, nigga, if you's a bitch.

No respect, she neglects you, but too short and walk on check, you, because you's a bitch.

Davantage de Terrace Martin

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