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Suga Free - I'd Rather Give You My Bitch
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Suga Free
Suga Free
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Suga Free
Suga Free
Songwriter
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Producer

Lyrics

Whatcha gonna do? Do you wanna get out? Whatcha gonna do? Baby Do you wanna get out? Tell me Whatcha gonna do? Do you wanna get out? Whatcha gonna do? Do you wanna get out? I'd rather give you my bitch (pay attention) I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe On my last bit of indo smoke I'd rather give you my bitch tonight You wanna hit my joint but I'd rather let you fuck my bitch Suck her tits and she'll suck your dick And sense one man's trash is another man's treasure You gets no part of my weed but you can have my bitch heather She, like every other bitch I get I'd rather give you my bitch, my whole bitch, and nothing but my bitch 'Cause anybody that can bleed for 5 days and don't die Plus develop an attitude, go to sleep wake up And look at me dead in my eyes, ain't for me playa Oh, nah, maybe for you Suga fide that sleaze walkin' bitch I thought you knew who I'm true I gotta get mine, I wanna get mine, I need to get mine I'm wasting my time 'Cause players do what they want to, yeah And suckers do what they can You, you, can't, can't, gat, gat, me me, bitch I love being rich I wantcha but I don't needcha Let your momma tell ya how ta make a nigga please ya Not knowin' that I'm ten steps ahead of Lisa And the bull so she's runnin' against the grain, what? I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe On my last bit of indo smoke I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe again, breathe again I'd rather give you my bitch what 'cause you been trickin' You be thinkin' with your dick and shit bitch I'd rather give you my bitch ta tonight Hi, ho, silver Bitch, if you look at me like that again, oh, I'm subject ta kill ya 'Cause love ain't nothin' but 2 people feelin' sorry for each other Then hittin' divorce court to pay child support to your baby's mother Here comes the sheriff knockin' at my front door With a warrant for my arrest 'cause I refuse to pay a hoe Shit, ain't no pussy good enough for me to split have my shit I wouldn't give a squirt of piss to save a broke bitch Gimme this, gimme that, do you got, can I have That's all I hear bitch I'll beat your ass I bet I'll never hear a bitch say she's broke As long as she's got some pussy with some ass and a deep throat And ooo-eee It ain't a bitch breathing today that can do me She use ta be a sweet taste in my mouth But now I want to knock her motherfucking ass out I ain't ready to fuck I stick my dick in your throat Pay me and pay me no attention bitch 'cause I'ma keep the growth Fuck that girlfriend bitch you need a nasty hoe So she work that cunt until she can't no, mo' Yeah, hey DJ Quik beat this shit, back I got a brand new back flap that'll park her like ah Cadillac Now be a man nigga check that bitch And if you smell something stankin' tha's me 'cause I be shittin' I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe On my last bit of indo smoke I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe again, breathe again I'd rather give you my bitch, what? 'Cause you been trickin' You be thinkin' with your dick and shit bitch I'd rather give you my bitch, ta tonight I'd rather give you my bitch, tonight And loco 'y', little groove, little gun, maniac Little 'c', beninjaren, and termintes, Charlie Mack 'B' dog, gangster greg, little greg, Eminem Mountian flem, down one, crazy 't', little sim 'D' mack, gangster dirt, elbo, ray dog, 'g' wood And baby insane pimp this mack See I could be broke as a joke sayin' Hey, homie can I get you ta sell some of your smoke And could you sell me some of that drink, glug, glug But I bang, bang, chitty, chitty Lips, hips, fingertips, ass and titties Now, ah ha, schooled you And that's how we do it in pamona fo' I left her Ol' monkey mouth toe up ass raggedy Heather Bitch you lookin' like somebody dug you up, and drugged you up And stood you up, and fucked you up Nah, still the mind and the body must follow Now she ride around her mouth wantin' dick to swallow And right before I go, please donate my brain to Captain Save ah, hoe I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe On the shorts of my indo smoke I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe again, breathe again I'd rather give you my bitch, what? 'Cause you been trickin' You be thinkin' with your dick and shit bitch I'd rather give you my bitch, ta, tonight I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch, then to let you breathe On my last bit of indo smoke I'd rather give you my bitch, ta tonight I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch I'd rather give you my bitch
Writer(s): David Marvin Blake, Dajuan L. Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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