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bitches is crazy - original don lyrics

(verse 1 – yesus 199)
peep the boricua jesus
features of a god leave most b-tches speechless
the rest on they knees quick
my team is hot as phoenix
rollin’ in a topless jeep, no doors while i’m coppin’ keys
24 a coors, blowin’ sour d
i’m gettin mouth on balconies while countin’ cheese
the mult-task is astounding, b
we bound to be holdin’ the throne..
my foul lines be the hole in ya zone
stay posted on the block like moses malone
i like a b-tch with her face down, -ss up
rollin’ me a hash blunt
f-ck real good then she bounce when the cash comes
most definite, only hoes neckin’ it are pole specialists
home checkin’ old messages, that’s 07 sh-t
now everybody duck
take a bottle to the head get everybody drunk
now everybody f-ck

(verse 2 – izzy- oz)
slump king oz
scrolling doly
ain’t with nothing
get your own weed
n-ggas stay bopped
ak from my ahks
blue meanies blue dreams
but i swear i get no sleep
so proceed with caution ho
coughin’ purp till my coffin close
sun i love these b-tches
i loathe these b-tches
like set it off
or off you go
caught ’em all since kanto
swing like panthro
camp low
but my suns high as sh-t
-ssh0l-s, black gold
jones in the kangol
while damsels dangle off my d-ck
out of my patience
so i’m cloud chasin’
with the blue and green
b-tch i think i’m miles davis
lost in my thoughts
lookin’ for a lighter
boogie down bombs
lookin’ like we al qaeda

(hook)
set it off, bi-b-tch get off me
set-set it off, bi-b-tch get off me
set-set it off, bi-b-tch get off me
now bounce b-tch, now bounce b-tch

set it off, bi-b-tch get off me
set-set it off, bi-b-tch get off me
set-set it off, bi-b-tch get off me
now bounce b-tch, now bounce b-tch

(verse 3 – pete)

steady on my bull like brahma n-gga
pause the drama
comma n-gga
gotta left jab that’ll calm ya n-gga
so i suggest you get lost
fo’ i find ya n-gga
gotta dub in my dutch
gotta dime on my d-ck
i’m kinda the sh-t
you kind of a b-tch
my mind is a mine
whenever i rhyme
you n-ggas is mimes
i said that you quiet
you looking like simba
thats king of the lyin’ -ss n-ggas
i’m flyin’ past n-ggas
the sh-t about me is i’m doing my thing
the sh-t about you is you doing nothing
im my own shrink but i drive myself crazy
sunnin’ you n-ggas cause i am not shady
but get you some shades cause i’m shinin’ bright
it’s slow for you n-ggas like yellow lights

(hook)

(verse 4 – ill spills)

motherf-cker
f-ck what you think
you steadily sucking my d-ck
you bumping my sh-t, you loving the hit
you coming up sick, from blunts that i lit
i dump it then quit, i punish your b-tch
my papers legit, i’m smoking and choking
and possibly dosing, the molly be potent
and she just be open, my d-ck down her throat and
she loving the d-ck, now back from the trip
watch how i go in again, with my dual f-cking citizenship
as i shout out my dominicans
so like kings we move graceful, or is just that were wasted
seems like the same sh-t, when you’re wearing crowns in a bas-m-nt
she was standing in amazement
my d-ck standing at attention
too many drugs to mention
she got lifted like i’m benching
all my homies they got next and
we barely use protection
got the nut off now i’m resting
ran through her now we gunning
for her best friend, uh

(hook)

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