Phil Jackson Lyrics

I treat my bitches like my daughters

It ain't tricking bitch it's child support

And shit they treat me like it too

Don't do no back and forth

I don't give a fuck about your nigga

Do he breath?

Do he bleed?

Shit ight

Then why the fuck you telling me?

I like bitches with discretion

I don't want no EatAhBeat

Bitch don't tell me that you hungry

If you ain't thought 'bout eating me

Come pull up but I'm gon' warn you

I slut out my BNBs

And I don't know 'bout me and you

I'm only worried 'bout me and me

Phil Jackson all my shorties they got rings

And I could coach you

Make my roster all play they positions

Like they supposed to

Lil hoes shoot the

And my tall hoes play the post too

You don't see me post them

So why would I go post you?

I love my shorties

But none of them more than Pro Tools

Ain't no constant talking

Bitch be happy that I wrote you

Bitch a lil sheltered

So I show her South of France

She procrastinated packing

So we shopping when we land

This shit ain't no rap cap

My life just sound good

I speak to the mic

And them speakers speak to they pussy

They fall right in line

And don't try to play no hooky

You do what you supposed to do

You do not get a cookie

Ricoe how you get them going?

Start the car and drop the clutch

(Aye let it breath)

Can you do that bitch?

One hand on your throat

That creaming triggered my attack switch

Say she wanna smoke

Eh bitch match this

I'm just like a man

I'm gon' admire how your ass sits

Remember it's a I in sister

But it ain't no I in team

Fucking one of them one come in

And she come down with the INT

Phil Jackson all my shorties they got rings

And I could coach you

Make my roster all play they positions

Like they supposed to

Lil hoes shoot the

And my tall hoes play the post too

You don't see me post them

So why would I go post you?

I love my shorties

But none of them more than Pro Tools

Ain't no constant talking

Bitch be happy that I wrote you

Bitch a lil sheltered

So I show her South of France

She procrastinated packing

So we shopping when we land