snow tha product - help a bitch out lyrics
[intro: o.t. genasis]
yung lan on da track
whatchu want?
get it then
[chorus: o.t. genasis]
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
how much your car, lil’ b-tch? (uh huh)
how much your rent, lil’ b-tch?
how much your bag, lil’ b-tch?
i’m ’bout to spend this sh-t
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
[verse 1: snow tha product]
i don’t need no help, i don’t need a man
i need me a bad one on a perc’ or xan
a lap to dance, some racks, and a bag of bands
and godd-mn mexican, don’t give a workin’ hand
pretty b-tches in the clique, like ooh
f-ck around, get up in the middle, like ooh
do you need help? do your baby need food?
i’m a pretty girl, need a pretty girl like you
i got hennessy in my cup, ain’t no jealousy, b-tch, i’m up
that boy ’bout to catch some feelings
she’s about to catch some one’s
baby girl faded and i’m really out of it (out of it)
princess cuts, i’m disney channellin’
i got a bag, baby what’s happenin’?
know when you cash women’s empowerment
i be stuntin’ on these boys, mamacita bring the noise
you just keep that -ss in motion, i’ma keep that -ss employed
she told me my highlight poppin’, asked me if my hair was real
so i asked about her booty, she said, “baby how’s it feel?”
[chorus: o.t. genasis]
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
how much your car, lil’ b-tch? (uh huh)
how much your rent, lil’ b-tch?
how much your bag, lil’ b-tch?
i’m ’bout to spend this sh-t
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
[verse 2: o.t. genasis & snow tha product]
stand up you know i do it
street money you know what i’m doin’
ramp it up, i be gettin’ to it (run it up)
jewelry on you know i be coolin’ (sauce, sauce, sauce)
goin’ thru these racks i got packs
shoppin’ spree, neiman’s, barney’s, sak’s
snowie get the baddies, that’s a fact
b-tch is crazy but the booty fat
man, i got these fake -ss ballers, lame as f-ck
they fake, just skunkies, boys ain’t throwin’ out
i got her twerkin’, droppin’, doin’ tricks, she too much for a dollar
f-ck you want, f-ck up-front, i’m about make ’em sick
man i got the vip, i throw up a grip and a b-tch gon’ f-ck it up again
[chorus: o.t. genasis]
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
how much your car, lil’ b-tch? (uh huh)
how much your rent, lil’ b-tch?
how much your bag, lil’ b-tch?
i’m ’bout to spend this sh-t
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
i think i’ma help a b-tch out
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