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migo domingo - bitches lyrics

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[intro]
b-tches, b-tches
can’t trust these b-tches, b-tches
can’t love these b-tches

[hook]
b-tches, i ain’t going back and forth
young n-gg- in the kitchen and i’m trying to whip a porsche
for these b-tches
they so quick to say they love you
with you one day
the next day, they f-cking on your brother
can’t trust these b-tches
i just hit them, then i switch them
called an uber, come and get them
sorry, baby, you know i can’t cuff these b-tches
you ain’t seen me back in the day
now that i’m on, it’s too late
sorry, baby, you know i’m piped up on b-tches

[verse]
these b-tches no, can’t cuff these b-tches
where were you when i was kicking doors, chasing after riches?
now you see i’m draped in gold, the n-gg- ‘bout his business
i came from the bottom, had nothing, you a witness
ashley, amanda, alisha, anaya
c-ssandra and keisha, i’m sorry, you’re fired
tierra and sarah, my standards are higher
it’s too late to see me, go look on a flyer
pull up in a porsche, drive by her
smoking on gas, need a lighter
my n-gg- take turn like a cypher
i’ma hit it, first try like a sniper
can’t believe what she say, she’s a liar
she been ‘round and around like a tiger
she’ll set a n-gg- up if you bribe her
i done f-cked a b-tch once, can’t wife her
you know i could never love these hoes
just me and jerz p-ssing around and we [?]
and when we pull up to your city, piping up at shows
and take them back to the room, they know how it goes
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches
can’t trust these b-tches, trust these b-tches, trust these b-tches
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches
can’t love these b-tches, love these b-tches, love these b-tches
i pull up, smoke a blunt and f-ck her, and then i’m gone
i’m chasing after hundreds, baby, what did i do wrong?
is it ‘cause you answered that day when she called my phone?
now i’m piping up the [?], i’m in my zone
f-ck her once, then kicked her out, p-ssy good, i’ll bring it back
beat it up like pacquiao, b-tches know i’ll break they back
her c-mming got her running, got these b-tches having heart attacks
she rip a brick, then suck me up, young n-gg-, that’s a starter pack
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches
can’t cuff these b-tches, trust these b-tches, love these b-tches
f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches, f-ck these b-tches
can’t cuff these b-tches, trust these b-tches, love these b-tches

[outro]
b-tches, b-tches
b-tches, b-tches
b-tches, b-tches



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