Bitches
Yeah, ah
(They don't want me)
(Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches)
(On bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches)
(Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches)
(On bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches)
Yeah
My fans they ride or die
She hopped in the van so she could ride my dick all night
That pussy tight, turn it inside out
I just might, I despise
Broke boys tryna tell me how to live my life
Game's finished, hella kids would want a do over
And I used to think that way too until I grew older
New Range Rover, gold chains, you want 'em bad
Don't get mad, name your game, get your bag
Bedsheets I be fuckin' these bitches in, they be dolce
She been messing shit up all night like it's ok
Gold flakes, rain on her when she walks through the doorway
Roses in the bathtub same one where she spilled the rose
Ah, smokin' on resin, looking for reasons
Why they find me so offensive? Why they gettin' so obsessive?
It's peanuts to me whatever they spendin'
I give 'em penis 'cause that's what they been demanding
(Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches)
(On bitches, on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches)
Ooh, I see you upside down
With your legs in the air
In the air, yeah
(Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches)
Ooh-ooh, upside down
With your legs in the air
In the air, yeah
Yeah, you know I never back down, alright now
She wanted me to fuck her upside down
Bad bitch from Chi-town, naked no nightgown
We went 'bout five rounds until she tapped out
We had a wild time
Damn, don't know 'bout you but I'm 'bout mine
Allergic to the bullshit (allergic to the bullshit)
I go a-tchou I don't like lies
(Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches)
And I got bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches
(Bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches) huh?
And I got bitches on bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches
(Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches)
(On bitches, on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches)
Ooh, I see you upside down
With your legs in the air
In the air, yeah
(Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches)
Ooh, upside down
With your legs in the air
In the air, yeah
I can't seem to find 'em
Just like that old song 'bout you in my finder
And I don't want nothing binding
Just sip a drink get behind her
I've been stuck in the limelight
You and me, let's go hide in the shower
Have sex for hours
