In This b*tch lyrics
by TK Kravitz
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I ain't finna fight in this b*tch, no
Step on my shoe, I'ma end your life in this b*tch
Spill your drink on me, I'ma Ray Rice me a b*tch
She keep lookin' at me, I'ma lay that pipe on that b*tch
Two b*tches kissin', they be dyking and sh*t (they gay)
They see we drippin', they ain't likin' that sh*t (they hatin')
But I got somethin' for the corner-eyed f*ck n*gga
Don't make me end a n*gga's night real quick
[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Fell off in the club with my dog and a lil pistol
That b*tch hangin' off my hip, make me dance like I ain't got rhythm
I might get some head in the bathroom from your lil sister
They be wildin' at these shows, 'nother city, another victim
Off the perky I'm a hype man, don't get up in the fightin' stance
'Cause I'll end your life in this b*tch, you done ran into the right man
My cousin cookin' white tan, Yo-V's like my right hand
Let a n*gga try to snake or somethin', that don't sound like the right plan
Who the f*ck turned off the lights in this b*tch?
They playin' with everybody life in this b*tch
If I up this pistol with my right hand
You ain't gon' see nothin' but flashing lights in this b*tch
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I ain't finna fight in this b*tch, no
Step on my shoe, I'ma end your life in this b*tch
Spill your drink on me, I'ma Ray Rice me a b*tch
She keep lookin' at me, I'ma lay that pipe on that b*tch
Two b*tches kissin', they be dyking and sh*t (they gay)
They see we drippin', they ain't likin' that sh*t (they hatin')
But I got somethin' for the corner-eyed f*ck n*gga
Don't make me end a n*gga's night real quick
[Verse 2: Sherwood Marty]
End a n*gga night, I can't dance in this b*tch
You know I got them bands stuffed up in my pants in this b*tch
If I say f*ck you then you know it's f*ck your mans in this b*tch
I'm with that gang and you now that they ain't playin' in this b*tch
I know some young n*ggas takin' hits for like twenty grand
But you can't trust 'em, they'll kill then go catch the stand
They say I got the hood hot so I might need a fan
You say you higher than a plane, I bet I make you land
Yeah, you know what's up in this b*tch
I'm on way too many drugs, got me stuck in this b*tch
I'm with my gang, you with your gang, don't give a f*ck in this b*tch
You waste my cup in this b*tch, I'ma bust in this b*tch
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I ain't finna fight in this b*tch, no
Step on my shoe, I'ma end your life in this b*tch
Spill your drink on me, I'ma Ray Rice me a b*tch
She keep lookin' at me, I'ma lay that pipe on that b*tch
Two b*tches kissin', they be dyking and sh*t (they gay)
They see we drippin', they ain't likin' that sh*t (they hatin')
But I got somethin' for the corner-eyed f*ck n*gga
Don't make me end a n*gga's night real quick