B.I.T.S. Lyrics

I love you but them other niggas my tricks

I got way too many options to be worried bout a bitch

I got way too many problems

I'm just worried bout getting rich

And I'm way too fucking fine to be someone's side bitch

You too fucking lame to be lying on yo dick

That don't make you player cause you lying to yo bitch

That don't make you real cause you ain't snitch when you hit them licks

But you still backdooring your niggas telling all kinda lies and shit

Boy you ain't no gangster with that glock if you still gone miss

How you hang with shooters that can't even aim and shit

How you gone say fuck then niggas but still scream gang in this bitch

These niggas faker then these bitches

But be capping they so ignorant

They can't even last a minute

But be quick to tell if they hit it

Know he still gone fuck me even if I'm on the end of my sentence

Bad bitch, good intentions

And my niggas got extensions

But I do not do extensions

So don't be speaking on the business

Bitch I'm the shit

That's why these niggas on my dick

But I can't lie I love a bad bitch who on her shit

These bitches keep on staring

Might as well just take a pic

My head stay in the clouds

Cause I got dreams of getting rich

I'm one of a kind so don't compare me to no bitch

I got my own style

Don't need designer to call this drip

I'll rather spend it on some trips

On the beach, skinny dip

Mesmerize yo nigga

Enchant him with my hips

Fuck where's Waldo

Nigga where's my clit

If you ain't eating pussy nigga

I ain't sucking shit

And he gone eat this pussy then I kiss him on the lips

And he gone beat it up we making bangers in this bitch

We making bangers in this bitch

We making bangers in this bitch

We making bangers in this bitch

We making bangers in this bitch