Songtext Bitchez rj & yg Yg

Bitchez rj & yg

Bitch nigga say what?
Remind me and my slut, don't make me drop my nut
And I'm on uh,
All raw uncut, broad in pocket don't touch my butt.

[Verse 1:]
Business, get some, she on the line like fire
Five, and one, pop things like five,
Drop it all, says she ready to go,
Hold up, I gotta show
You boys like hoes, niggas like bitchez
MOB wonder why I ain't with ya?
I ain't got time, handle my business,
I'll play no word, that's a low key screaming
Girl name Lindsey, girl name molly
Both like me, we all like money
Nigga my sentence, I ain't cuffin' no bitchez like
I've been the same queer,

[Hook:]
I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez,
Work em out like a gymnast,
You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist,
Remind me of my benz.
Bitchez, too many bitchez,
Still it ain't enough bitchez.
I handle my business,
Can't handle your bitches,
Keep her out of my business,
Man I got bitchez.

[Verse 2:]
Give me a pill I might pop one,
Give me a pill I might pop one,
And I trust no bitch that might got some,
I fuck you with a condom bitch it ain't my sign,
They got the homie for a hot one,
And these bell when I peck I'm trying to flock one,
Give me this, give me that, fuck no you rap,
I ain't no trick, circle this big dick
Fuck on my clique, like that yeah straight up,
Them basketball while she show you how you niggas play up
Hoe, slut, ratchet, I'm going ham till they put me in the casket,
And I'm packin, dick in the mackin'
Pull it out and get crackin'
Look I got rich bitches and them bitchez got bitchez
And I'm giving your mama my digits,

[Hook:]
I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez,
Work em out like a gymnast,
You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist,
Remind me of my benz.
Bitchez, too many bitchez,
Still it ain't enough bitchez.
I handle my business,
Can't handle your bitches,
Keep her out of my business,
Man I got bitchez.

[Verse 3:]
Bitch got bitchez,
Bitch bitchez got bitchez,
See I'm at the function,
Front road got the jumpin'
Show trap and I'm funkin'
Honey you're a woman, probably really want a husband
Bitch you feel it in your stomach,
Hoes get nothin', bust a dick and instructions
I don't need no interruptions,..
So we get stumptious playin' always as someone
Don't forget the motherfucker, that's introduction
I'm out here husslin, you want the lean I'm struggling,
Cut it with a cutter start to whip with a button,
No keys just touching, microwave oven
Leave the cookin' for the bitches, unless I'm cookin up a pidgeon

[Hook:]
I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez,
Work em out like a gymnast,
You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist,
Remind me of my benz.
Bitchez, too many bitchez,
Still it ain't enough bitchez.
I handle my business,
Can't handle your bitches,
Keep her out of my business,
Man I got bitchez.

Bitchez, bitchez bitchez
Bitchez, bitchez bitchez

[Hook:]
I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez,
Work em out like a gymnast,
You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist,
Remind me of my benz.
Bitchez, too many bitchez,
Still it ain't enough bitchez.
I handle my business,
Can't handle your bitches,
Keep her out of my business,
Man I got bitchez.