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lil b - i got bitches 2009 lyrics

[hook]
i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got, i got
i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got, i got, i got b-tches
i, i, i got b-tches, i got b-tches (ask me, ask her)
i got b-tches, i got, i got (ask me, ask her)
i, i, i got b-tches, i got b-tches (ask me, ask her)
i got b-tches, i, i, i got, i got (ask me, ask her)

[verse 1: lil b]
i’m wet like pussy and
she gave me her number
i’ma f-ck her in her -sshole
we getting money b-tch, what now?
i’m fine, big lips
thick b-tch, mm b-tch
you cute, but i’m fine
let’s take the road, let’s get high
lil b my name, brang dang dang, i’m cellular
mm mm, you too, come here
i hit that, i’m done there, done there
pop that like x pills
come suck my d-ck cause sex k!lls
up all nite like too $hort
i smoke weed not newports
yeah boy, i’m real like sam, boy
three hundred racks, no band man
from the front like man man [?]
shouts out to the fambam
y’know what i’m sayin’?
iced out like ski trips
i want the pearl with that cash in it
i’m lil boss, not lil b-tch
my b-tch kickflips
ask me, kna’ mean
get green, kna’ mean
i’m heem, kna’ mean
shit, i’m real, yeah

[hook]
i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i, i, i got, i got
i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i, i, i got, i got
i, i, i got b-tches, i got b-tches (ask me, ask her)
i got b-tches, i got, i got (ask me, ask her)
i got b-tches, i got b-tches (ask me, ask her)
i got b-tches, i, i, i got, i got (ask me, ask her)
i don’t want that trick, you can have that bop
i don’t want that trick, you can have that bop
i don’t want that trick, you can have that bop
i don’t want that trick, you can have that bop

[verse 2: lil b]
i said, mirror, mirror, up on the wall
she wanna swipe that ecstasy
i told her there’s no drugs needed
to get high next to me
she told me i’m the finest n-gg-
mmhmm, b-tch d-mn right
come suck my d-ck with the lights on
she finna take my python
mamma mia, her pizzeria
had a young n-gg- like bia bia
mira mira, need a senorita
a mercedes-benz, or a black beemer
white ice, cisco
finna f-ck, crystal
jackhammer, ratchet
rock on, f-ck yeah
hit the blunt, then hit the stage
i got a show with the cutest girl
they all sexy, and i know it
and i’m h-rny and i’m short
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m a f-cking boss
and i’m f-cking broke, b-tch what it cost
i’m in the scr-per, man f-ck a porsche
brang dang, this baby sport [?]
gimme head while i’m cruising, driving
i’m happy that i’m alive
i got girls that blow my brains
cause they happy that i’m alive
they love me and respect it
yeah, boy, i respect ’em
they cash out
they gettin’ reckless

[verse 3: lil b]
yeah, i think i’m fine
yeah, i think i’m pretty
yeah, i think i’m the cutest n-gg- to ever rep my city
b-tch, watch tv, i’m there
berkeley, waterfront
berkeley, waterfront
b-tch, chill and roll this blunt
you sexy, i can’t imagine that you would dream
i had a dream like m king
but my dream was nasty
mmhmm, nasty
b-tch, i don’t care, i’m cl-ssy
i need triple a and triple d’s
up on the floor like mr. clean
lil b, yeah, i’m the finest rapper on the scene

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