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Bout a Bitch

Bout a Bitch

Breeze Cash Don Trip

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Hook:
Welcome to the mind of a young boss nigga down to die bout his respect
Ain’t no love for you niggas throwing salt off in the game pillow-talking bout
a bitch
This nigga hating bout a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch?
This nigga hate me bout a bitch? ain’t that bout a bitch;
Breeze Cash:
Lately I been eating good but it’s time to get some mo bread
Run off in yo spot like where the money, pills and dope at?
Word around yo patna telling but you know that
Dirty up yo name and try to use it as a floor mat
Ain’t always been a rapper I was clocking dough before that
Juug 300 roxies 30 minutes like fasho that
Racks tucked in a Nike box the strap under the throwback
Flip ring for a bow bring 24 and you can score that
Terrac Drive baby all i do is stack that guap up
Used to hit the cut go cross th tracks and pick a thot up
Now I play the cut post in the spot and run a knot up
Circle fulla bosses and you fuck niggas is not us
Billion dollar hustle plus a trillion dollar grind
I came up out the womb I had a million on my mind
I can show you how to get it but the shit might take some time
You gotta learn to take a L but if you scared, nevermind
Hook:
Welcome to the mind of a young boss nigga down to die bout his respect
Ain’t no love for you niggas throwing salt off in the game pillow-talking bout
a bitch
This nigga hating bout a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch?
This nigga hate me bout a bitch? ain’t that bout a bitch;
Don Trip:
Ok I’m cut from a different cloth my fabric outta stock
Ain’t no other nigga like me so I guess I’m all you got
I got no business in hoe business no that ain’t how I rock
Piff would turn over in his grave find out I’m beefing over some twat
These niggas handcuffing like SWAT
These niggas shoot it out over thots
You kill him, you go to jail
Looka there both of y’all in box
Give it bout a week 2 weeks tops
She gone give a new nigga that box
She gone give a new nigga them drawls
She ain’t gone press 1 for yo calls, fuck you thought?
Pussy can be rented never bought
I don’t keep no feelings for her I don’t get involved
I go chase the checks I don’t pay these hoes rent
I love redbone bitches I don’t pay a red cent
I woke up and got some paper I ain’t been to bed since
Before I give a bitch my bread I’ll go live under a bridge
I got no patience for haters but the hatred never stops
I keep counting my decimals and play connect the dots Godspeed
Hook:
Welcome to the mind of a young boss nigga down to die bout his respect
Ain’t no love for you niggas throwing salt off in the game pillow-talking bout
a bitch
This nigga hating bout a bitch, ain’t that bout a bitch?
This nigga hate me bout a bitch? ain’t that bout a bitch;
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