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These niggas just want a hott bitch...
(It's Kïtz)
These niggas just want a hott bitch...
Ayee, these niggas just want a hott bitch
To me a hater's a come up, I keep a opp sick
Pull up on a bitch, pick and blic you if you pop shit
Lil bitch f*ck ya feelings, I'm chillin'... What's in them pockets?
Ayee, these niggas just want a hott bitch...
To me a hater's a come up, I keep a opp sick
Pull up on a bitch, pick and blic you if you pop shit
Lil bitch f*ck ya feelings, I'm chillin'... What's in them pockets? Ayee!
Don't ask bout me, bitches know Kïtz
Pop shit and can back it too (That's facts)
Ain't switch, still the same bitch
Nigga pop off you got an attitude (Go 'head)
Pretty bitch, screamin' f*ck a bitch - suck a dick (Suck a dick)
I ain't even mad at you.
Pull up solo, f*ck your shit up
Ain't sorry, I just chuck the deuce! (Ha!)
Hoes love to hate, and they look late
Bum bitches is expected to! (Eww!)
Sneak dissin' all behind your back, ask them hoes about it
Then they act confused (Huh?)
So what? Don't give no fucks
Only question is what you wanna do?
And I always been with the shits
All you goofy hoes know I act a fool! (Know that!)
Sucker shit, keep it far from round me
Test my waters, shit go bad for you! (Know that!)
Cute bitch, but I bust back
Young bulls out here ready to bag a few (Yup)
Don't' want no beef, bitches hella chicken
I ain't into prepping food (Nope)
Bitches know, I be on Go
One phone call and you made the news
And that's straight facts (Brrrrt)
Hoe I don't cap (Brrrrt)
Keep my hair laid pretty - bills paid
Just like my girl Pap
Won't ever hesitate to greet you with a slap bitch (Slap)
Bad attitude, I always knew that I was THAT bitch! (THAT)
Ayee, these niggas just want a hott bitch
To me a hater's a come up, I keep a opp sick
Pull up on a bitch, pick and blic you if you pop shit
Lil bitch f*ck ya feelings, I'm chillin'... What's in them pockets?
Ayee, these niggas just want a hott bitch...
To me a hater's a come up, I keep a opp sick
Pull up on a bitch, pick and blic you if you pop shit
Lil bitch f*ck ya feelings, I'm chillin'... What's in them pockets? Ayee!
Bitch I'm too hott, yeah I'm on top (Yup)
And it ain't a thing to make that thing pop
Not Diddy, but with Bad Boys
Pull up wrecking shit, and they won't stop (Nope)
Steamed up, keep a bitch hot
Tension so thick, leave 'em with a knot (Ooh)
They be so pissed, when I swish-swish
Give them the ball - had a off shot!
Ask around, take ya nigga from you
Make him kiss my navel before he gimme top (Ooh-ooh)
Break his ass down, talkin' pound for pound
Give him back like a chop shop (That's right)
Never show love to the nigga (Nope)
Thirsty lil thot-thot
And that's checkmate to you fuckin' lames
Now I'm laughing at you bitches, Ha- ha! (Hahaha)
Mad I gotta tell you hoes again
I ain't never folding, bitch I always win
Rather have an honest enemy
Than a fake bitch tryna be my friend (F*ck outta here)
Shit get done if I say so (Uh-huh)
Ask your friends bout me, they know (They know)
Lil savage, always went and grabbed it
Get in my way, semi-automatic (Brrrrrt)
I'm up and stuck now I'm reeking havoc
Choppa singin', we brrrrat-tat-tat it (Bbrrrrrrraaaatt)
Plus these hands work and they fuckin' hurt
I'm in ya mentions? they can get to clappin'
Ayee, these niggas just want a hott bitch,
To me a hater's a come up, I keep a opp sick
Pull up on a bitch, pick and blic you if you pop shit
Lil bitch f*ck ya feelings, I'm chillin'... What's in them pockets?
Ayee, these niggas just want a hott bitch...
To me a hater's a come up, I keep a opp sick
Pull up on a bitch, pick and blic you if you pop shit
Lil bitch f*ck ya feelings, I'm chillin'... What's in them pockets? Ayee!
These niggas just want a hott bitch...
These niggas just want a hott bitch...