esham – where my bitch at lyrics
where my b-tch at, the one who sucks d-ck,
the one who makes that money cuz she turnin’ all them tricks.
where my b-tch at, she owe me a bl-w j-b,
she can’t do nuttin’ for me cuz she runnin’ wit the mob,
where my b-tch at, the one with the fake hair,
the one who t-tty dances and don’t wear no underwear.
where my b-tch at, the one who ain’t sh-t,
the one that would eat a hoe p-ssy and suck a n-gg- d-ck.
i can see it in yo’ eyes, you scandalous hoe,
baby, shake yo’ money maker, and make ya dough.
when you in the br-ss key, you doin’ it good,
when you in the black orchid shake it like you should.
when you in tiger’s lounge i know you could,
suck a n-gg- d-ck in the corner, girl you would.
i be lookin’ for them hoes sellin’ p-ssy in clubs,
all this time you thought that n-gg- was really a scrub.
when you in the grind, baby, i serves them well,
if yo’ p-ssy stank hoe, use some m-ssengel.
i’m the millionaire bruce wayne, cash for sho’,
and i’m lookin’ for all the hoes clockin’ all the dough.
so where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, gril?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, baby?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, n-gg-?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, i heard she kinda nervous,
she said she need some d-ck, her vibrator is out of service.
she like to rub her p-ssy and m-st-rb-t-,
doin’ 100 on the free way as i ice skate.
me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch we’s a team,
for cookin’ up chickens to f-ckin’ on triple beams.
i never really thought that the hoe was scheme,
till i caught her in the club poppin’ masculines.
my b-tch is just a freak, she gives me no respect,
the hoe ain’t worse, her welfare check.
if you ever saw my b-tch, she wear her panties too tight,
she sucks a n-gg- d-ck befo’ we go to sleep at night.
and i ain’t here to tell you what’s wrong and right,
cuz i could give a f-ck less, let them hoes fight, n-gg-.
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, baby?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, girl?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, baby?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at, n-gg-?
where my b-tch at?
is my b-tch in tigers?
no, i think my b-tch in the black orchid.
or is my b-tch at the br-ss key?
i think my b-tch might be down at the grind.
my b-tch might be over at dere thatch.
loose bin
my b-tch might even be in tyc–n’s and player’s
body rock, hot tamally’s, n-gg-.
where my b-tch at, i’m ridin’ down 7 mile lookin’ for my b-tch.
see my b-tch like to suck d-ck.
my b-tch likes to take that d-ck in the p-ssy.
and every hole in her body baby, cuz she ain’t holdin’ ’em up.
ugh, where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at?
where my b-tch at?
not your b-tch -ss n-gg-
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