Bvtches Came With It (Molly-Over-War-Mix) Lyrics

I'm in this motherfucker

Can't even move my gotdamn jaw nigga

My shit locked the fuck up

Rollie rolling

You heard me

Look

For the big booty bitch

Run it up with my broham

The way I squeeze on it, hope it don't jam

An 8-ball in the door jam

Yell corner pocket every time you hear the door slam

Now tell me who go more ham

I really saved niggas, how you got more fans

I made money, you just made plans

I get more every time you see a plane land

It made you, I just make bands

Stood and fought, while the fakes ran

Two things you'll never see

That's me scared or a snake's hand

Give a fuck about what the jakes said

Fuck with us and everybody in this place dead

Yeah, you a coward if you play dead

We all crazy but I never did take meds

Ha

Papa taught me about this thang called ism

And all the bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Got some money but I never did trick it

(Never did trick)

But all the bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Hear them talking about shit, I'm really living

(Really living)

That's why the bitches came with me

(This is why the bitches came)

Wasn't pimping but the scale triple digit

(Triple digits)

Yeah and all the bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Papa taught me about this thang called ism

(What they say, what they)

And all bitches came with me

(Bey, Bey, Bey)

Got some money but I never did trick it

(I never did, I never did)

And all bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Hear them talking about the shit, don't really live it

(Really, yeah)

And all the bitches came with it

Wasn't pimping but the scale triple digit

(Triple digits)

Yeah and all the bitches came it

(Came with it)

Who say that I ain't rack racing

Who really got a problem and who just clout chasing

Yeah, bitch nigga make me turn Jason

Told the cops, he could swear to God he saw Satan

Yeah, I make a difference where I come from

The kind of place you niggas run

From

(Where you niggas run)

Yeah, high crime, low income

Sold drugs at the store we bought fish from

(I do though)

Yeah, shot a hundred at them niggas, didn't miss one

Got an arsenal, just walk-in and pick one

Bitch got to leave, soon as the bitch cum

Bitch got to leave, soon as the bitch come

Yeah, they think I'm pimping, I don't sell sex

Youngin' got that, just-got-out-of-jail flex

Hit the pod, touch turf, then I bail next

Called shots and I never even claimed sets

Tried to tell them that fame ain't respect

We didn't go to school, nigga we was rejects

O.G. status nigga, few reach that

Put the homies on the money, few teach that

At the pool party yelling, where the beach at

Security let me in, with yo' bitch ass

Vodka and pill, make a G spazz

Been to every hood wit my G-pass

Papa taught me about this thang called ism

And all the bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Got some money but I never did trick it,

(Never did trick)

But all the bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Hear them talking about shit, I'm really living

(Really living)

That's why the bitches came with me

(This is why the bitches came)

Wasn't pimping but the scale triple digit

(Triple digits)

Yeah and all the bitches came with it.

(Came with it)

Papa taught me about this thang called ism

(What they say, what they)

And all bitches came me

(Bey, Bey, Bey)

Got some money but I never did trick it

(I never did, I never did)

And all bitches came with it

(Came with it)

Hear them talking about the shit, don't really live it

(Really, yeah)

And all the bitches came with it

Wasn't pimping but the scale triple digit

(Triple digits)

Yeah and all the bitches came it

(Came with it)