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Lyrics for Bitch Betta Have My Money by Rule Ja:
| | | Artist: | Rule Ja |
| | Album: | Rush Hour Soundtrack | | Track: | Bitch Betta Have My Money | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 83 | | | | Lyrics: | What up love
You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like stats
I peep you at the strip
joint
You and that little black chick
Acting like you so innocent
When you
in the six
Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch
I knew something was
wrong
Lesbian I go on
Ain't nothing wrong with bump n' grinding right
I like
mines tight
You like yours licked
And we both like bitches to get high high wit
You opted to leave a nigga with no options
You freak hoe dance topless baby
What's ya sitcho
You ride dildo
Plastic nympho
Only see dick in porno
Hun lidten
I can make your life a world of difference
Throw me in the mix of
your sexual experiences
See what happens
In like two weeks
These hoes is
freaking
Making about two g's a piece a weekend
That's what I'm saying
Chorus x2:
It ain't easy pimped out
Flossing furs
Diamonds
Matching
sets his and hers
Keep ya hoes on point
Tell them watch the fuzz
Cause
Bitch better have my money
Keep my ones on top
My tens on lock
My hoe
in the drop
Got a hot little co-op
Prestigous
Rock a cuban link with Jesus
Lord have mercy
Let me touch this
Tease it
For reasons
I
can't explain to you lord
Cause you know my actions are censored
Don't diss chips to
fuck with no broad
This one can get it
Damn near split it
Yeah picture me
paying for some pussy I ain't even smelled yet
Let alone got wet
But I'm willing to
make a bet
That the next time we riding
If she ain't riding
On the turnpike
you you bobbing
While I'm weaving
Getting weede
Believe me
This pimp
shit ain't easy baby
I tell you ain't no hoes like the ones I got
They make you
fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets
Chorus x2:
It ain't easy pimped out
Flossing furs
Diamonds
Matching sets his and hers
Keep ya hoes on
point
Tell them watch the fuzz
Cause
Bitch better have my money
Baby
girl you so hot I feel like Iceberg Slim
I pimp plenty women
Got to tip my hat to a
ten
Just been in too many run ins with dead ends
Comparisions range from thick ones
to thin
Explosive sex thoughts coming from this young work horse
I spend hard times
like D.A.'s in criminal courts
Fro the love of my life I'll cut down on the sport
For the jewels with ice and creep to never get caught
You know the game
You and I is
one in the same
But you got my name
tatooed on ya leg
Shit is serious
Now you caling me acting delirious
Used to be my best bitch
Now somewhat
resistant
Street life got you hot like Heather Hunter
Worn out and don't nobody want
ya
First time i met ya you played me out of pocket
I ain't know no better bitch
Now stop it
Game is the topic
And what's between your legs is the product
Use it properly
And you'll make dollars biatch
Chorus x2:
It ain't
easy pimped out
Flossing furs
Diamonds
Matching sets his and hers
Keep ya hoes on point
Tell them watch the fuzz
Cause
Bitch better have my
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