Tyga - Snitches Ain't ... lyrics

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Tyga - Snitches Ain't ... lyrics

[Hook: Snoop Dogg Sample] b**hes ain't sh**, but hoes and tricks [x8] [Verse 1:YG] Aye..uh Got this b**h named Tar, She let me f** her in the car Like Kim Kardashian, she wanna be a star Got this b**h named Britanny, With Big a** titties But b**hes ain't sh**, cause b**hes act Mickey (ughhhhh) Got a main b**h, but I don't need her Every time we f**, I gotta pop a bean first Hit the purp, then eat that p**y for dessert It gets worse, just watch when she squirt I got this b**h who act Sadity She live in the cities Every time she hear I got a new b**h, She says she miss me I'm a thug, Got this thug b**h she stay up in the Jungles Every time we go to Crenshaw Mall, she have a Rumble Got this b**h in the Hoovas, I don't wanna losaaa Ass so fat to measure it, I need a rulaaa Got this Bad b**h, that go to North-ridge She always wear Gucci, but she can't afford it [Hook] b**hes ain't sh**, but hoes and tricks [x8] [Verse 2:Tyga] Take a b**h life, Now it's my life Need a b**h that can f**, Cook, Clean, right Turn a b**h out, make her lick twice Yeah she eat p**y, but she don't f** dikes Laid in the middle, two Miller Lites Straight k** a b**h, pop rocks little sprite Bam bam little chubby a** goey car Tell the b**h twinkle twinkle come meet a star I don't Odom, no Lamar Kind of money make her come out her Leotard I'm in this b**h, like my dick hard And I shuffle money, Like playing cards Uhssssssssssssssss YG tell them b**hes whats up, they ready to cut no Links in my suit, we don't cuff em Straight duck em, Like Donald Quack Qwuck I don't even know the sound them b**hes make cause... [Hook] b**hes ain't sh**, but hoes and tricks [x8] [Verse 3:Nipsey Hussle] Look, I like b**hes, that's lightskinned-ed With a whole a lot of a**, and get right with it Off a pill, I can probably make her like b**hes Lick Lick it, like a lolli till it's like liquid These hoochies always talking bout, wher my dick is But if it's not in your mouth, then get out my business A n***a real ratchet, I ain't wifing sh** Known to f** and cut her off, Light switches Uh, Now What I get? Money b**h You look good, but to me you just a bummy b**h And the funny sh** is, you know my other b**h Met me through her, on some under cover lover sh** Got damn, ain't that your homegirl? Scandalous b**hes, we living in a cold world That's why I flip em, flip em like ah zone girl And every week I change my number to my phone cause...

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