โหลดเพลง mp3 Bitches - Tyga

B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes and tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks (x5)

(yg verse)
Got this b**ch name tara she let me f**k her in the car
Like Kim Kardashian she wanna be star
Got this b**ch named Brittany with big a** titties
But b**ches aint sh*t cuz b**ches act mickey(huh)
Got a main b**ch but i dont need herr
Err' time we f**k i gotta pop a bean first
Hit the purp then eat that p**sy for desert
It gets worst just watch when she swirts
I got a b**ch who act sididdy she live in the sixes
Every time she hear i got a new b**ch she say she miss me
Imma thug out this club n she stay up in the jungles
Err' time we go to crenshaw mall she have a rumble
Got this b**ch in the hoovers i dont wanna lose her
A** so phat to measure it i need a ruler
Got this bad b**ch that go to north ridge
She always wear gucci but she cant afford it
(chorus)
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes and tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks (x5)

(tyga verse)
Take a b**ch life now its my life
Need a b**ch that could f**k cook clean right
Turn a b**ch out make her lick twice
Yeah she eat p**sy but she don't f**k dikes
Laid in the middle two miller lights
Straight kill a b**ch pop rock lil sprite
Bam bam lil chubby a** curvy car
Tell a b**ch twinkle twinkle come meet a star
I dont owe them no lamar
Kind of money make her come outta leotard
Im in this b**ch like my dick hard
And i shuffle money like playing cards(huh)
Yg tell them b**ches wassup they ready to cut no links in my suit
We dont cuff'em straight duck'em like donald quack quck
I dont even know the sound them b**ches make cuz
(chorus)
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes and tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks (x5)

(nippsey hustle verse)
I like b**ches thats light skin
With a whole lot of a** and get right wid it
Off a pill i could prolly make her like b**ches
Lick licky like a lolly till its like liquid
These hoochies always talkin' bout where my dick is
But if its not in your mouth then get out my business
A ni**a real rachet i aint right for sh*t
Known to f**k and cut her off light switches
(huh)now what i get money b**ch
You look good but to me you just a bummy b**ch
And the funny sh*t is you know my other b**ch
Met me through her on some undercover lover sh*t
God daum aint that yo home girl
These scandals b**ches be living in a cold world
Thats why i flip'em flip'em like a zone girl
And err' week i change the number to my phone cuz
(chorus)
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks
B-b-b-b-b**ches aint sh*t but hoes and tricks
B**ches aint sh*t but hoes n tricks (x5)