YG - B I T C H lyrics

(Verse 1) Pull up, ye my whip look like a turtle neck And if you ain’t heard of us, where the murder at All eyes on me I think I’m 2Pac 2K’s but I’m told me a 40 glock Er’thing purple I mean er’thing From the drink in my cup to the mary jane I got a 30 on this 40 better bag bag Or get your head crack like a bad bag It’s D Lo and my mama ain’t no n***a hoe My n***as catch murders f** a man slaughter I’m Dick Rose, I won’t miss a shot I’m at the 3 throw line with this 40 glock Rondo, I keep a 9 on me Just to catch a p**y n***a try to slide on me You ride for that b**h, but you won’t ride for a n***as sponsored links You’s a B I T C H n***a (Hook) Ok n***a stay in your lane For that gas got in your brain Click clack bang bang Never leave the house without my thing Take your b**h and your chain My n***a you’s a B I T C H My n***a you’s a B I T C H My n***a you’s a B I T C H My n***a you’s a b*tch! (Verse 2) Ok, n***a stay in your lane , stop saying my name Tryin’ to act like you a cat, you ain’t got nothing lost But this 9 will make you stay in your grave You should be ashamed, young n***a baller Your b**h keep it calling You should be ashamed, young n***a flossing And you ain’t got sh** You should be ashamed, ’cause I’m poppin Walking more, till my n***as go cop some Ride rhymers through the hood And tell my homies go pop some We gon’ pull up, we gon’ hop out And do your sh** n***a, you better drop some (Hook) Ok n***a stay in your lane For that gas got in your brain Click clack bang bang Never leave the house without my thing Take your b**h and your chain My n***a you’s a B I T C H My n***a you’s a B I T C H My n***a you’s a B I T C H My n***a you’s a b*tch!