Bitch Of The Month ft. Skyte Lyrics

Hands up, we stickin' you up

I can't hold the cash in my pockets

Resorted to zippin' the duff

They need to go home with that riding they got all that dick in they butt

You ain't believin' the plan, you fall I ain't pickin' you up

I ain't pickin' you up

I ain't pickin' you up

Oh you don't fuck with me?

Like I'm givin' a fuck

Bitch, I'm a geek, I'm solvin' a problem, so boy is you with it or what?

This ho a freak, she usin' that noggin

She my favorite bitch of the month

Yeah, add a lil' grabba

That's a perfect mix with the runts

Yeah, I'm finna call up my partner

He pull up with sticks in the trunk

Yeah, I get too lit with the codeine and sprite start mixin' the stuff

Yeah, chop finna take that boy life yea the nigga get blicked in the dust

Bitch is we fucking or what?

I ain't eat nothin' today

I just been runnin' it up

No we don't come to play

Nobody humblin' us

I'm finna up the Drake

That ho got some double D drums

I need to wrap up, I got so many sons

And I can't lack, no, bitch, you ain't holdin' my gun

I'm like the Dark Knight

Niggas don't know when I come

They watchin' the gang on TV

Like we was showin' them some

We in the club

Throwin' them dubs, you throwin' them ones

Whole lotta guns

Loadin' them up, we going to dump

Yeah, pop up that goddamn cut

And now that boy's shoulders slumped

Yeah, don't wanna smoke yo' pack

It don't make my nose erupt

She stoppin' for you

I know that she go for us

Intimate with my meat

She goin' below the nuts

Wallet fat, can't even fold it up

Niggas pussy, they ain't even try me

Cause they know what's up, damn

Bitch, you ain't old enough

Niggas be talkin' like hoes and such

Yeah, I'm finna roll the Dutch

You not a 10, but you close enough

Goddamn, finna inspect the whole mouth

I got my utensil open up

Yeah, told bitch I'm a pot of gold

Open my pants, you'll see golden dust

Yeah, said I'm not fuckin' tonight

What, I defeat the challenge

Yeah, I'm a trap nigga

I put up the ones, I throw my whole balance

Yeah, I'm sippin' wock

Yeah, this dirty mud, drink it by the gallon

Yeah, the ho MVP, she play with the balls like she Tony Allen

Goddamn, this just my bedroom

But when I crack, it turn to a palace

Yeah, I finna cop me a perc

My plug on the way, tell me what's the status

Took a bitch to Wonderland

She all on my dick, I call the ho Alice

Niggas, they chat on the web

I notice the bullshit, I peep all the malice

Yeah, waiter come bring me the chain

This dumb bitch don't know my lore

Yeah, yeah, you play the long game

I hit that bitch in one night and I score

Yeah, lil ho I need me some more

She on her knees till her ACL tore

Wait till I catch that boy stealin' my music

I take his lil dumbass to court

(Pussy ass nigga, blah)

Wait, where am I

Bro, you feel that

I'm so high, I can't- I can't even feel nothin' right now

What i said

I got a whole lot of bankrolls, I don't got no ones