Lyrics to Bitches I Know
Yeah, they shooting (shooting)
That's what I'm talking 'bout
I'm 'bout to say, i was 'bout to say
Give it away yeah, give it, give it away now
Watch what you lay tryna get paid
Soon as you lay down
That's way too much
With all that ass in the sun
'Bout to do too much
Back it up, it might hurt you
Cause I'm sipping on something certain
Put something secret and say I'ma slurp it
You don't know what you missing
Get your mind right, assume the position
I turn nothing into something
Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing
Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money
Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Hey five what you waiting on
Living great at the gate and your money long
Just wait, they be hating on
Get a hit and your bitch just play along
I'm what they want, yeah, Krizz what they want
Who else would you lookin' for
Fire off the blunt, you can get as high as you want
But I ain't really feeling that
Hell nah, you wasn't with me when a nigga was just shooting in the gym
Hell nah, tryna get the paper out of me so you can give back to him
I turn nothing into something
Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing
Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money
Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Woah, y'all can just keep looking crazy, I'm finna ball
Get out of my way, I was 'bout to say
I ain't fucking wit y'all
I ain't got no downtime, real nigga tryna stay up
Make 'em all pay up so I can ball at the mall in the gym shoe layups
It's so beautiful when I pull up, pull up, I light the city up
If they see I been riding the coattail, I holla giddy up
I turn nothing into something
Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing
Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money
Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
That's what I'm talking 'bout
I'm 'bout to say, i was 'bout to say
Give it away yeah, give it, give it away now
Watch what you lay tryna get paid
Soon as you lay down
That's way too much
With all that ass in the sun
'Bout to do too much
Back it up, it might hurt you
Cause I'm sipping on something certain
Put something secret and say I'ma slurp it
You don't know what you missing
Get your mind right, assume the position
I turn nothing into something
Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing
Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money
Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Hey five what you waiting on
Living great at the gate and your money long
Just wait, they be hating on
Get a hit and your bitch just play along
I'm what they want, yeah, Krizz what they want
Who else would you lookin' for
Fire off the blunt, you can get as high as you want
But I ain't really feeling that
Hell nah, you wasn't with me when a nigga was just shooting in the gym
Hell nah, tryna get the paper out of me so you can give back to him
I turn nothing into something
Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing
Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money
Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Woah, y'all can just keep looking crazy, I'm finna ball
Get out of my way, I was 'bout to say
I ain't fucking wit y'all
I ain't got no downtime, real nigga tryna stay up
Make 'em all pay up so I can ball at the mall in the gym shoe layups
It's so beautiful when I pull up, pull up, I light the city up
If they see I been riding the coattail, I holla giddy up
I turn nothing into something
Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing
Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money
Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know
Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting