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money jitt – where da bitches at lyrics

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[intro]
i got so much energy
j, this sh+t too crazy

[chorus]
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
she said she got love, what the f+ck is that? (what thе f+ck is that?)

[post+chorus]
b+tch, i’m posted up with a f+ckin’ big strap (big)
b+tch, i’m posted up and i just be countin’ racks (just bе countin’ racks)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (man, where the b+tches at?)

[verse 1]
i want h+lla e+girls up on the lamb (the lamb)
it’s crazy how the broke workin’ ’cause i am the man (the man)
i just really wanna go and count some bands
i just really, really, really, really wanna count some bands (count some bands)
where the b+tches at? homie, let me know (let me know)
i’m tryna f+ck one right now, then i’ma go (go)
i can’t worry ’bout no stupid f+ckin’ hoe (oh, no)
’cause all these b+tches used to play me like a joke (oh, no)
now i play these b+tches like a f+ckin’ pro (like a pro)
gotta touchdown, b+tch, on my scope (on my scope)
and i got a sniper lookin’ through the scope (lookin’ through the scope)
and when i look at you, you lookin’ f+ckin’ broke (you lookin’ f+ckin’ broke)
sippin’ lean, we smoke, we f+ck, then i go (oh, yeah)
b+tch, we f+ck, then i go (yeah)
i’m sippin’ lean, i smoke, i f+ck, then i go (oh, yeah)
f+ck, then i go, i sip–
[chorus]
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (man, where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
she said she got love, what the f+ck is that? (what the f+ck is that?)

[verse 2]
d+mn, man, i scare them b+tches like a monsun (a monsun)
b+tch, don’t tryna be, tryna be rude (i ain’t bein’ rude)
i be smokin’ on [?] in the moon
i be smokin’ on [?] with a b+tch (oh, yeah)
i be smokin’ in the whip, ridin’ fast (skrrt, skrrt)
prolly with a bad b+tch, prolly with an ass (prolly got an ass)
i just wanna really go and get some f+ckin’ cash (i just want the cash)
i just really, really wanna go and get some cash (i just want the cash)
i sell the mid pack and the gas (and the gas)
i could pull up on you, but it’s gonna end in tags (end in tags)
and i be f+ckin’ these b+tches from the back (oh, yeah)
oh, i love f+ckin’ these b+tches from the back (oh, yeah)

[chorus]
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (where the b+tches at?)
she said she got love, what the f+ck is that? (man, what the f+ck is that?)
[post+chorus]
b+tch, i’m posted up with a f+ckin’ big strap (big)
b+tch, i’m posted up and i just be countin’ racks (just be countin’ racks)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at? (man, where the b+tches at?)
where the b+tches at?
where the b+tches at?



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