Bitch Of The Month

Lyrics

[Verse: Skyte] Hands up, we stickin' you up (Yuh, yuh) I can't hold the cash in my pockets Resorted to zippin' the duff (On God) They need to go home with that ridin' They got all that dick in they butt (Let's go) You ain't believin' the plan, you fall, I ain't pickin' you up I ain't pickin' you up I ain't pickin' you up (On God) Oh, you don't fuck with me? Like I'm givin' a fuck Bitch, I'm a geek, I'm solvin' a problem, so, boy, is you with it or what? This ho a freak, she usin' that noggin', she my favorite bitch of the month Yeah, add a lil' grabba, that's a perfect mix with the runts Yeah, I'm finna call up my partner, he pull up with sticks in the trunk Yeah, I get too lit with the Codeine and Sprite start mixin' the stuff Yeah, chop finna take that boy life, yeah, that nigga get blicked in the dust Bitch, is we fucking or what? I ain't eat nothin' today I just been runnin' it up No, we don't come to play (Let's go) Nobody humblin' us I'm finna up the Drake That ho got some double D drums I need to wrap up, I got so many sons And I can't lack, no, bitch, you ain't holdin' my gun I'm like the Dark Knight, niggas don't know when I come They watchin' the gang on TV, like we was showin' them some We in the club Throwin' them dubs, you throwin' them ones Whole lotta guns Loadin' them up, we goin' to dump Yeah, pop up that goddamn cut, and now that boy's shoulders slumped Yeah, don't wanna smoke yo' pack, it don't make my nose erupt She stoppin' for you, I know that she go for us (She goin') Intimate with my meat, she goin' below the nuts Wallet fat, can't even fold it up (Uh-huh) Niggas pussy, they ain't even try me Cause they know what's up, damn [Verse 2: Kaisani] Bitch, you ain't old enough Niggas be talkin' like hoes and such Yeah, I'm finna roll the Dutch You not a 10, but you close enough Goddamn, finna inspect the whole mouth I got my utensil open up Yeah, told bitch I'm a pot of gold Open my pants, you'll see golden dust Yeah, said I'm not fuckin' tonight What, I defeat the challenge, yuh, yuh Yeah, I'm a trap nigga I put up the ones, I throw my whole balance, yuh, yuh Yeah, I'm sippin' wock Yeah, this dirty mud, drink it by the gallon, yuh, yuh Yeah, the ho MVP, she play with the balls like she Tony Allen (Godd-) Goddamn, this just my bedroom But when I crack, it turn to a palace, yuh Yeah, I finna cop me a Perc' My plug on the way, tell me what's the status, uh Took a bitch to Wonderland She all on my dick, I call the ho Alice, uh (Yeah) Niggas, they chat on the web I notice the bullshit, I peep all the malice, damn Yeah, waiter come bring me the chain This dumb bitch don't know my lore Yeah, yeah, you play the long game I hit that bitch in one night and I score Yeah, lil' ho, I need me some more She on her knees 'till her ACL tore Wait 'till I catch that boy stealin' my music I take his lil' dumbass to court [Outro: Kaisani] (Pussy ass nigga, blah) Wait, where am I Bro, you feel that I'm so high, I can't- I can't even feel nothin' right now What i said I got a whole lot of bankrolls, I don't got no ones