For The Bitches ft. Lil Hungry Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy, It's Lil Hungry nigga, look, it's for the bitches, nigga

Baby, put your trust in lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up

I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love

I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug

Baby, put your trust on lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up

I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love

I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug

I'm Ray Charles to these bitches, all I see is us

Let me hit it from the front so you can see me bust

You my lil' at-home pussy, you can't meet the thugs

I'm just tryna roll this backwood, ain't no need to fuss

What you say when I yell at you it make your pussy wetter

Quit fuckin' with them J-cats, I eat that cookie better

We could write a hit and hit the block, I'm tryna look at cheddar

I love it here, I'm hopin' it could be like this forever

Dead, niggas, tryna let lil' mama spend a dime or a hunnid

Posted up at marcus, flippin' packs, come and buy me a double

Single man, don't go through bitch problems

Baby, I ain't in trouble, my ex-bitch could be in hell right now

She a liar to the devil

I'm a different girl, I don't usually do the BFE

Get ready, we slidin' through the 5 to go and need some beats

Lady in the streets, when she come home, she a freak in the sheets

He ain't got no job, I can flex 10 so you see what you need

Kissin' on your neck, rubbin' that pussy when we in the dark

No constipation when I'm married, I'm gon' make it fart

Ridin' behind tints with some shit that's gon' shake apart

I'm thuggin', baby, trippin' fresh lighter, tryna take it far

Baby, put your trust in, lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up

I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love

I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug

Baby, put your trust in, lil' hungry let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up

I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love

I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug

Aye, bitch, is you in love

She done fuckin with Bums, so she went and got a thug

Got money on me, lil' baby, she know that he the plug

And I keep it 30 round, lil' bitch, I need all the drums

Bitch, I'm not no scrub

You tryna come and chill with me, lil' ho, I'ma need a dub

Tryna fuck with me, lil' baby, is you in love

Don't make me catch a DV case, bitch, this some tough love

Keep a 30 stick by my side, cause it's a hard life

These niggas want me dead, but I'm still breathin'

Tell em, take five, your mans gets to trippin, and then we strip em

We got mob ties, and I keep that thang on me, lil' bitch

You tryna take mine, ridin through the city, tear it up

It's a homicide, you ain't from the gang, lil' bro

Well, then you gotta die, I love it when I hear that glock bust

You see they mama cry, I'm smokin' dead off, lil' bro

I think I'm hella high, stuck in a room full of stars

But I'ma still shine, I'm trapped in this stu everyday

Like I'm doin' time, I can't fuck with these nerd niggas, nah

They weren't here to fly, I'm tryna stack it up to 10, lil' ho

Is you down to ride

Baby, put your chest on, lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up

I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never need a love

I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug