b*tchmade lyrics
by Mozzy
[Intro]
On my hip, ayy
Way I drip, ayy
Then I dip, ayy
Money flip, ayy
[Chorus]
I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy
b*tch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy
Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy
Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy
You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid
I can't f*ck with a n*gga if that n*gga b*tch made
You ain't got my money, I'ma pull up where your b*tch stay
Now you lost your money and your b*tch 'cause your b*tch paid
[Verse 1]
I don't f*ck with lames no, I don't f*ck with cheap hoes
Hit a n*gga with that flame, make him catch a heat stroke
Young rich n*gga with a pocket full of C notes
Got your baby mama in my phone under "deep throat"
Mama is a thot, ah ah, you lame n*ggas
She gon' make that pus*y pop, ah ah, for gang, n*gga
b*tch, you know how I rock, ah ah, same n*gga
Thirty rounds in that Glock, ah ah, brain splitter, uh
[Chorus]
I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy
b*tch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy
Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy
Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy
You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid
I can't f*ck with a n*gga if that n*gga b*tch made
You ain't got my money, I'ma pull up where your b*tch stay
Now you lost your money and your b*tch 'cause your b*tch paid
[Verse 2]
Probably gave a damn but I never gave a f*ck
Only thing I wanna do is get my pockets stuffed
You say 'bout that action but I know that you a blush
Shoot a n*gga if he lackin', boy, I know that you a duck
Hit her from the back while I'm pullin' on her hair
Louis to the T but my shades are Cartier
I ain't got no rubbers so I'm finna hit her bare
My haters can't stand me, somebody get a chair
[Chorus]
I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy
b*tch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy
Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy
Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy
You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid
I can't f*ck with a n*gga if that n*gga b*tch made
You ain't got my money, I'ma pull up where your b*tch stay
Now you lost your money and your b*tch 'cause your b*tch paid
[Outro]
With cheap hoes
Heatstroke