THANKSGIVING / MY b*tchES SHOOT TOO lyrics
by Flee
[Part One: Thanksgiving]
[Intro]
Courtside, hmm, Cash
Northside, mmm
Four-five, mmm
Southside, mmm, hmm
[Chorus]
Courtside at the game with your b*tch, northside when I’m pushin’ the whip
Four-five, I extendo the clip, we hit the strip, we let it rip
Westside b*tch give me the lip, eastside b*tch, give her the di*k
I ain’t f*ckin’ with my southside b*tch, huh, she be talkin’ too much sh*t
[Verse]
She be talkin’ too much sh*t, I don’t like that b*tch, I’ma leave that b*tch
Lil b*tch, watch your mouth, ‘fore I f*ck your sis
‘Fore I f*ck your mother, or your bad cousins
Or your grandmother, I don’t give a sh*t
And your auntie been staring at me at Thanksgiving
Playin’ footie with me, yeah, her feet was on my di*k
You such a Southern b*tch, I don’t eat chitlins
Mac and cheese was kinda good, turkey was dry as sh*t
[Chorus]
Courtside at the game with your b*tch, northside when I’m pushin’ the whip
Four-five, I extendo the clip, we hit the strip, we let it rip
Westside b*tch give me the lip, eastside b*tch, give her the di*k
I ain’t f*ckin’ with my southside b*tch, huh, she be talkin’ too much sh*t
[Outro]
She be talkin’ too much sh*t
f*ck with a southside b*tch, she be talkin’ too much sh*t
Don’t f*ck with a southside b*tch, she be talkin’ too much sh*t
Northside when I’m pushing’ the whip, no n*gga tryna take my sh*t
I’m not with the sh*ts, I might let it rip
Northside when I doze with your b*tch, no n*gga gonna take my sh*t
I’m not with the sh*ts, I might let it rip
I might let it rip
[Part Two: My b*tches Shoot Too]
[Verse]
I’m not with the sh*ts, I might let it rip
Broke boy tryna take my chain, but I wasn’t with
Dumbass lil boy, this not a game, you end up missin’
I won’t let my n*ggas shoot you, you’ll get shot by b*tches
b*tch, b*tches, b*tches, b*tches
Unload the new pistols
I got hoes and they grippin’
AK-47, leave a n*gga limpin’
Limpin’, limpin’, now he movin’ different
He didn’t wanna listen, now he got shot by women
Women, women, women, women
Hand that lil b*tch a gun, now she gon’ start trippin’