You Bitch

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm that nigga (Webbie), you're fuckin' right The  trill young savage, nigga, what it's lookin' like? (What it is?) Saltin'  a nigga down on the undercover trippin' (Trippin') Y'all gon' fuck around and have some motherfuckers missin' (Missin') A street nigga Listen,  I done been there, I done did it Ol'  pussy-ass nigga, why you flinchin'? Show up in your kitchen, leave your ho up on the floor, up in your kitchen Told  you, pussy-ass nigga, mind your business (Business) Bitch, I mean business and no I don't need a witness (Business, witness) And I'ma squeeze this motherfucker 'til it start clickin' Nigga, I been out here steady flippin', where you been at? (Been at) This  morning, I woke up the feds was all up in my shit (Shit) Now I'm in this bitch, won't get off like a pit I'ma lock and get a grip and shake a nigga 'til he stiff I heard it through the wind a nigga talkin' 'bout switchin' cliques (What?) Like tricks switch dicks, you ain't shit, you a bitch, a bitch [Chorus] You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga [Verse 2] Call me savage, a young pimp I eat you bitch ass niggas like some shrimp Pull up ya damn pants and put your hands on ya hips Ol' bitch ass nigga you got a man in ya ear I see you on TV nigga u dancin' and shit If you a real nigga, put up ya hands in this bitch Can't stand these lil faggot ass niggas, they make me sick I'll send you bitch ass to Uncle Slim and make a flick nigga G since I was little, these fools really turned 21 and turned into a killer, look here You don't want no drama slim, I'll front row yo momma them Shoot up all ya clique houses, really bring that bitch out you No action just mouthing, nigga I been about it Trill Entertainment, we making moves, is we gone stop, I doubt it Clownin' them 4 legs It's gon leave you with no legs We leave bitch niggas so dead You best get that through your head [Chorus:] You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga [Verse 3] This rap shit ain't what made my life and save my life Get dat shit right I done quick my work I done earned my stripes Bitch been through it all together So we ball together or fall together And go get back rich we do this shit These rap niggas pussy i knew this shit They dick in da booty can suck on a dick Im da savage nigga if u got somethin to tell me C'mon n get a me nigga Up n da city ridin pretty how u catch a nigga I'll slant a nigga and stretch a nigga from here to there Get behind em and then slice em up from ear to ear Listen clear tell the truth i deserve mine I keep it trill savage life its my 3rd time My real life is more than just makin words rhyme I ain't get a chain snatched who else can claim that Before u get ya shine on gotta get ya grind ya on I ain't got time to be lying on my shit [Chorus:] You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch, You Bitch You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga