bigsmokechapo - 10 bitches lyrics
[intro]
yeah, rich snake, yeah yeah
i do this sh+t for all my n+ggas, man, that ain’t have sh+t, that stayed down and turned that sh+t to a lot, n+gga
we ain’t never had nothin’, n+gga, we ain’t have no handouts, n+gga
n+gga, i’m slime rich, i took my plug off and never looked back, n+gga
i used to wear the same clothes, monday on wednesday, n+gga
on gang n+gga
[hook]
rsg the new mafia, just pray to audemar for a 36
been f+ckin’ on your hoe, got her doin’ tricks
think i spent too much on these louis kicks
i just hopped in the car with a new stick
clutchin’ that fire, like “who that is?”
don’t bome around here, you don’t know twin
twin did a lot of sh+t with them fn’s
pull up 10 b+tches, i don’t do men
pull up 10 b+tchеs, i don’t do men
pull up 10 b+tches, i don’t do men
bеsides quickdraw army, that’s gang ‘n’ ’em
got a shooter in queens like canin
he gon’ up that fire and start aimin’
he know if he up the fi’, he gotta bang it
i pulled a bad b+tch and she famous
[verse]
i got a chopstick like the asians, i got a rs on my shirt
she say my outfit look amazing and i put your big homie in the dirt
bet a n+gga ever think about playing, yeah
water on me like a basin, yeah
i just took a n+gga off, everything free, n+gga, like a mason, yeah
i remember sellin’ sauce, sittin’ in a dope house, sh+t looked vacant, yeah
i remember sellin’ salt and i had pills, n+gga, like a patient, yeah
one in head, then we blazin’, yeah
i’ve been beatin’ cases all d+mn year
mos sight help me see clear
trey+pound on me, i have no fear
spent 5 racks just on new gear
spent like 15 and that’s just on my t++th
i’m not a scammer, i got this off the streets
b+tch, i’m rich slime, girl, i ain’t go to the beach
all black, yeah, i’m rockin’ elite
when your pockets deep, all the hoes wanna eat
i’ma rep gang ’til i “d.i.e”
i’m so d+mn fly, i can’t sit on my seat
at the business meeting, i might fly out to meech
street code, keep the heat every season
tatted on my flesh, they know that i’m bleedin’
hittin’ it from the back i got your hoe creamin’
designer sh+t, but i ain’t get it out neimans
the sh+t i’m rockin’ ain’t come out ’til next season
all the sh+t i did, you wouldn’t probably believe me
we havin’ this sh+t, i know grandmama see me
[hook]
rsg the new mafia, just pray to audemar for a 36
been f+ckin’ on your hoe, got her doin’ tricks
think i spent too much on these louis kicks
i just hopped in the car with a new stick
clutchin’ that fire, like “who that is?”
don’t bome around here, you don’t know twin
twin did a lot of sh+t with them fn’s
pull up 10 b+tches, i don’t do men
pull up 10 b+tches, i don’t do men
pull up 10 b+tches, i don’t do men
besides quickdraw army, that’s gang ‘n’ ’em
got a shooter in queens like canin
he gon’ up that fire and start aimin’
he know if he up the fi’, he gotta bang it
i pulled a bad b+tch and she famous
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