Lil B - b**hes Ain't sh** lyrics

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Lil B - b**hes Ain't sh** lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane] You know these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But man these b**hes soo thick, comprendo She playin', talkin' real slick, Nintendo But damn, she s** a good dick, nympho Said these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But damn, they s** a good sick, nympho They say that Gucci too rich, word though But now she s** a good dick, nympho I swear these b**hes ain't sh** [Verse 1: Lil B] Big Guwop, man these b**hes ain't sh** Man, my name Lil B, I told the b**h "make me rich" Man, I know the Based God, told her ice out my wrist Shout out Waka Flocka, shout out Ju Mane Shout out Wooh Da Kid, Shout out Frenchie I'mma tell the b**h "pay me" like my name Mack Maine Shout out Young Scooter, tryna buy me a brick Shout out East Atlanta, shout out West Atlanta If the girl wanna f**, I told the b**h "cash me out" Stealin' money off the floor, then I'm in the trap house b**h, I think I'm Zaytoven, b**h, I think I'm Metro Boomin Shout out Gucci Mane, Lil B [Hook: Gucci Mane] You know these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But man these b**hes soo thick, comprendo She playin', talkin' real slick, Nintendo But damn, she s** a good dick, nympho Said these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But damn, they s** a good sick, nympho They say that Gucci too rich, word though But now she s** a good dick, nympho I swear these b**hes ain't sh** [Verse 2: Sy Ari Da Kid] These b**hes ain't sh** and my shows ain't either And my bros ain't either and they know they cheaters Got this ho named Keisha, it ain't my ho, y'all Keisha Look at my phone y'all could peep She could s** ya soul out your sneakers I get the money the fast way Knock 'em out the park to the crib like a batcage Everyday sweet, this a Saturday Make a movie, f** a matinee Please do not talk about my past, babe You were just sellin' p**y off of backpage There's no such thing as bad bads, haters lookin' with a sadface Hit the whip, get mad brain, ridin' 'round in the fast lane f** with my n***a Guwop, North side to the East side Tool on me like cowboys, b**h ride me like yee-haa [Hook: Gucci Mane] You know these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But man these b**hes soo thick, comprendo She playin', talkin' real slick, Nintendo But damn, she s** a good dick, nympho Said these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But damn, they s** a good sick, nympho They say that Gucci too rich, word though But now she s** a good dick, nympho I swear these b**hes ain't sh** [Verse 3: RiFF RAFF] For the first, swing the big body Lexis Maybe Jevon Kearse, mansion inside the mountain Like Shawn Bradley, recline the top Ice burg with peppermint patty My left hand shinin' look like a pig salmon I live the fifth subtract the Bumper Kid I done flip more than boy Mattress Max I did the math and your bullsh** ain't addin' up I used to sip codeine from a dixie cup All my ex girlfriend look like pixie chicks Syrup in my soda, Jody Highroller RiFF RAFF and Guwop came down with bricks on they shoulders I found my new wheel in Apalachicola [Hook: Gucci Mane] You know these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But man these b**hes soo thick, comprendo She playin', talkin' real slick, Nintendo But damn, she s** a good dick, nympho Said these b**hes ain't sh**, bueno But damn, they s** a good sick, nympho They say that Gucci too rich, word though But now she s** a good dick, nympho I swear these b**hes ain't sh**

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