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bun b - who need a bitch lyrics

(b–tch – echo) 2x
(b–tch – broken faded echo) 4x
(constantly in the middle of the verse)

verse 1 : bun b

say, i am all about this bread, all about this cheese
pimpin’ be heldin up man, i breaks em off with the ease
f-ck it, i am all about this paper all about this peston
in case you can’t recognise though, you f-ckin’ with a mack silly
i am all about this chedder all about the dirt so
dont be surprised if you see me straight gettin it off a ho
stupid, i am all about this duckers and all about this scrillin
i got no reservation bout breakin b-tches fo real get it
cause bun b the bring the heat to the fire
you think pimpin aint pimpin youz a motherf-ckin liar
sorry, messiah the strolling king of the corner
just that i’ ll be selling pot, since you was playing pot corner
lil i am on a mission for for seven figures to four
straight outta b-tch mouth, p-ssy and her -sshole
believe me, as it was told to me thats how i am tellin it
so if anybody buying p-ssy i’m selling it
who need a b-tch!

chorus : bun b

if anybody need a b-tch then i got one
put her in the drop and you can let her ride shot gun
she can suck your duck while you mash on the gas
so you can take her to the crib and put some d-ck in her -ss
who need a..
if anybody need a b-tch just holla
i got top notch p-ssy for your bottom white dolla’
we poppin our collars and dustin these gators off
not to mention we brushin these haters off
now tell me who need a..

verse 2 : juvenile

ooo, ma n-gg- like me
i’ll take it on victona? and let you work your body
imma put out apbs for the rank freaks
some bad b-tches in here tonite we might need
(where ma hoes?) is she really with hittin the tracks
and we dont never have about problem with bringin it back
nope, she dont back talk me when we up in the lac
cause she know it aint nothin for me to give her a smack
(whatchu need?) i need a b-tch that can get up on a plane
put it up in the p-ssy and come back on a train
(when did she trip out?) she dont want me to get after her mayne
callin when she get something cause she know i aint playin
(its official!) ima pimp b-tch you know where the gun be
i’m ridin shot gun with short dog and bun b
this game doing time but it be back
they got p-ssy on the market, where the g’s at?

chorus : bun b

verse 3 : too $hort

b–tch! on your mind
you cant hold back now’s the time
jump in the car and go pick her up
take her somewhere so you can f-ck
if you wanted to you can knock her
all you gotta do is take her shopping
a lil extra cash for her pocket
next thing you know you’ll be f-cking…(b–tch echo)
i like to do the opposite
i charge these hoes when they want some d-ck
i spit the game and they dont complain
too $hort baby thats my name
real players need ladies to have some fun
if i had seven and you had none
i’d give you one, but you gots to pay
trick motherf-cker whatchu say?
you need a b–tch!!

chorus : bun b

too $hort ( talking)

yall n-gg-s aint got no hoes
whatchu know about that n-gg-
short dogg f-ckin with ma boy bun b ma old school pimpin playa partner
texas boys ride b–tch!
oh no, me i dont need no b-tches i got too many hoes right now, im trying to get rid of some of these b-tches mayne
you need a b-tch take this b-tch right here…

- bun b lyrics

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