Bitches On My Jock

Lyrics

[Verse 1: DJ Paul] 20 years old, ridin' in a $80,000 dollar Viper Better watch out for the snipers that be bumpin' our tapes, but they really don't like us Why must my friends hates me like the devil? When? When I go to another level (How many of 'em treat ya like this?) Actually, tell the truth, several But it ain't no thing, it's all good, I be all about development (development) But I gots no time for arguments, disagreements, get some settlements Better get yourself together, quit changing like the weather Try stickin' together, cause being a hater mane, you'll gain never Them girls be checkin' me, they ain't checkin' you, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit Better put some in yo pockets, use yo brain instead of yo dick These words, I mean it, shit I speak on, done seen it Don't question me or get next to me, Prophet Posse be with me teamin' it (teamin' it) Even when no wind be to my back, I'm still gon' bring a fool a hat Give credit where credit's due dawg, it don't even have to be like that But it's nobody but me and G 'cause the Viper got nothin' but two seats Meanin' there's no room groupie, see ya when I see you B! [Hook] Bitches on my jock cause I make alotta money Niggas playa hatin' cause they don't see nothin' funny Bitches on my jock cause I make alotta money Niggas playa hatin' cause they don't see nothin' funny [Verse 2: Indo G] Indo in it for today See nigga I ain't lyin', yesterday, I was broke, a joke with no hope Folk picked me up so now I'm flyin' Alpine, sippin' wine Lexus thang, Versace clothes, shoppin' sprees Jealous suckers watch my back to find O's, talkin P's To my niggas in the pen doin' time for like jumpin in mazes It's amazing to see how my niggas maintain That they claim they a felon like they on the street But I know my nigga rode, so I just peep game Hope he maintain and keepin' the composure So when he get out we gon' blow hella dozier Like I told ya, told ya, on the funk, keepin' it crunk Makin' 'em bleed for cheese, it's nothing wrong [Verse 3: Gangsta Boo] It's nothing wrong with bumpin' and grindin', if you spendin' that green I got a pocket full of Trojans, if you know what I mean Now check this, yo please respect this, I'm in it to win I'm smellin' good, feelin' good off that La Croix and Gin I don't know what other ladies be approaching ya with They must don't know that chargin' bustas is the best way to get Richer, get the picture, it's not me and you It's me and you in the bank, what you think a lady supposed to do, huh? [Hook] Bitches on my jock cause I make alotta money Niggas playa hatin' cause they don't see nothin' funny Bitches on my jock cause I make alotta money Niggas playa hatin' cause they don't see nothin' funny [Verse 4: Indo G] Pick up my cell phone, who the fuck Could this be, trynna call me up at 3:33 In the morning, break o' dawn 'n still yawnin' Foamin' at the mouth, I'm long gone and Float like a dove, high up in the sky Gold elbows and Vogues with a peanut butter top and I can't deny Pull up a chair, pull up a seat Let me spit this pimpin' in yo ear It's oh so sweet, nominated playa Pull up a chair [Verse 5: DJ Paul] Now what they talkin' 'bout? (Indo) We 'bout to turn it out (something cold) 14 karat gold smile, I got a wild, bloody barb wire tattoo around my neck (kinda crazy) Now what you talkin' 'bout (little hoe) Fully dressed, for the fact (yean know) And still got Oc's you ain't seen How in the world you think you gon' faze me though? (faze me though) Mess with boy, unless ya down Talkin' 'bout a little cap and a gown Gotta graduate 'fore I leave town No time to play around with clowns Gotta get up 'bout a hog in another state Gotta keep a cheese stack cause I love steaks Top it off with fettucine and fish But without no money it's still all a wish [Hook] Bitches on my jock cause I make alotta money Niggas playa hatin' cause they don't see nothin' funny Bitches on my jock cause I make alotta money Niggas playa hatin' cause they don't see nothin' funny [Outro] Bitches on my jock (uuh) Cause they know I got money (uuh) Niggas playa hatin' (uuh) Cause they don't see shit funny (uuh-uuh)