YG - Snitches Ain't (Remix) lyrics

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YG - Snitches Ain't (Remix) 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 Brittany with big a** titties But b**hes ain't sh** cause b**hes act Mickey (uuuugh) 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 lose her 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**, gooey 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 Uuuuuh YG tell them b**hes wa**up, they ready to cut No, links in my suit, we don't cuff 'em Straight duck 'em, like Donald Quack Qwock I don't even know the sound them b**hes make Cause... [Hook] b**hes ain't sh**, but hoes and tricks [x8] [Verse 3:2chainz] ( 2 chaiiiiins) Old car, new broad No penis, no broad Your mans burnt out like a white owl [?] White girl we the same color when the lights out! Mean while, gut the plug on speak out You might ear your girl voice if you hit redial (hello) f** her last night now I'm [?] I can't ear what you saying cause my weed loud Rubber band 'round my money I got a rubber band 'round my money b**h sh**, like a horse did it[?] (daamn) Got a Porsche just to go with it Everything gon' go, Imma go get her[?] One thing that I hate is a broke n***a Second thing that I hate is a broke hoe And the motherf**er snitching to the popo [Hook] b**hes ain't sh**, but hoes and tricks [x8] [Verse 3:Nipsey Hussle] Look, I like b**hes, that's light-skinned With ah 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, where 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** Goddamn, 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... [Hook] b**hes ain't sh**, but hoes and tricks [x8]

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