That's My Bitch

That's My ***** - City Girls

Lyrics by：Jatavia Johnson/Caresha Brownlee/Deundraeus Portis/Marvin Beauville/Byron Thomas/Bryan Williams

Composed by：Jatavia Johnson/Caresha Brownlee/Deundraeus Portis/Marvin Beauville/Byron Thomas/Bryan Williams

That's my b***h there

Fat a*s they stare

Thirty-four-inch hair

Bring out those shoes we want both pairs

D**e boys gun shells

Long nails chanel

If all else fails

I know my b***h gon' pay my bail

Want me to grip your dick with two hands ayy

I want them shoes right there

Cost a few bands few bands

Uh turn my baby daddy to my sugar daddy oww

He gon' blow a bag just to make me happy facts

He just put me in the Lamb' I'ma speed fast skrrt

In that rolls royce truck where he eat a*s eat a*s a*s

Booty stickin' out and I ain't get shots yet

He just put me on a jet from the projects

If your n***a givin' you somethin'

Stick your tongue out

Tongue out

I need a thug baby quick

To pull his gun out gun out

Uh p***y pink I need a G-wag

I want a rich a*s n***a f**k your cheap a*s

That's my b***h there

Fat a*s they stare

Thirty-four-inch hair

Bring out those shoes we want both pairs

D**e boys gun shells

Long nails chanel

If all else fails

I know my b***h gon' pay my bail

Pull up sprinter bad b***hes bad b***hes

And we ain't ever gotta pay

'Cause we bad b***hes mad b***hes

In the section with the n***as who got mad riches ayy

Makin' it rain with their money takin' mad pictures

Pretty b***h plenty racks in the chanel bag facts

Yung Miami keep the glock if you act bad pow

P***y juice drippin' on a n***a durag ahh

Best b***h need one I need two bags double

That's my b***h there

One fight all fight

We don't play fair period

That's my b***h there

Fat a*s they stare

Thirty-four-inch hair

Bring out those shoes we want both pairs

D**e boys gunshells

Long nails chanel

If all else fails

I know my b***h gon' pay my bail