收聽Future的B**ches Ain't Sh*t歌詞歌曲

B**ches Ain't Sh*t

Future, Rick Ross2011年11月20日

B**ches Ain't Sh*t 歌詞

 

No no no no no

These b***hes ain't s**t

You know that and I know that

These b***hes ain't s**t

No no no no

I don't give a f**k about you though

These b***hes ain't s**t

I can't wait to cut a b***h off

These b***hes ain't s**t

She'll f**k your homeboy she'll take your money

She'll take off running where the f**k she going

These b***hes ain't s**t

You too dramatic bouncing all that static

Kill you and the madness why the f**k you crying b***h

These b***hes ain't s**t

I'm international and you American it ain't no comparison

I f**k foreign b***hes

These b***hes ain't s**t

No no no no no

These b***hes ain't s**t

I know your type

Like I know that ice and you foogazii

The very first night

Smashed out your lights look and acting crazy

Caught in the hype

Come take this pipe can't even take it

I'm fly as a kite

Wanna ride on this plane b***h you lazy

Wake up every single morning with that d**k on your breath

She ain't looking for love she looking for help

I got money make her wet

Gone and cut the check

Soon as you f**k her to sleep she dreaming 'bout a Rolex

You super fine I know your kind

You'll blow a n***a mind why the f**k you crying

I'm on my grind committing these crimes

Ain't got no time for that sobbing and all that lying

You another n***a problem I'm glad you ain't mine

She already f**ked Rock

She already f**ked Block

She already f**ked Joc

She already f**ked Zoe

She a full time ho I know I know

She your baby momma

I'm a hit her in that throat that throat

And she sucking on Drama

Telling me the n***a momma this must be karma

This must be life

When you hitting these b***hes don't take off your ice

She must be tricking

She ain't picked up the phone she gone on a mission

She watching Basketball Wives

Every single d**n night before she go to sleep

Thinking 'bout them trips with Kanye

While she sucking on Wiz Khalifa

Let me roll this 'gar I'm a f**k you in the car

I'm a take your jaw then go to war I'm a go to war

What's in the dark come to the light

You can't take this far

It's 4 a m

When I'm leaving the bar cause I'm a star

And I can't cuddle

We f**king on top of these covers I gotta keep it gutta

And I'm on a double and a half

And all you keep screaming 'bout is some cash haaa

And all I can do to myself is laugh yeah

And all I'm a do to the b***h is pass her fast

Cause she ain't got no stamina say she trash

Excuse my manners here go a bag