F**k That Bitch

Bitch that a holla 'bout, fuck me? (Holla, holla, holla)

Nah, fuck that bitch

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Bitch that a holla 'bout, fuck me? (Holla, holla)

Nah, fuck that bitch

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Fuck that bitch

Bitch that a holla 'bout, fuck me? (Holla, holla)

Nah, fuck that bitch

Yo, just met a chick in the club

Walked up to her like, "What the business is?"

She said, "This gon' cost"

Bitch, I'm a boss, like a **** with a bunch of businesses

She let me know from the go she a gold diggin' ho

But yo, I love when bitches get feisty, she'll never be wifey

But I might let her suck my dick, but shit

I be on that boss shit, no moonlight, but I be on that Ross shit

An hour later, took her to the house and slayed her ass till she got exhausted

I woke up, the dame was gone, my chain was gone, aw fuck, I almost lost it

For a second I thought I lost it, then I realized she stole it, aw shit

(Fuck that bitch)

I don't know what made me trust that bitch

Called up my female homies from east side Long Beach

They had to jump that bitch

I'm in a cold position, man I was trippin', fuckin' with that hatin' ass slut

Yeah, I got caught slippin', slackin' on my pimpin', It's all good, playas fuck up

I met another chick, I met her while I was ridin' through traffic (Holla)

I was tryna get it crackin', her rear-end I was plottin' on smashin' (Holla)

She had them red bottoms on, so I figured she was probably into fashion

She gave me her business card man, classy, she the opposite of ratchet

After I fucked a few times, yo, she was in love with my cock

Us Horseshoe **** is kinda like a new pair of Jordans

****, them shoes stay up in that box

I got bored with her, started ignorin' her

Fuck it, let her harass someone else

She left an angry voice message said

If I whack someone else, it'd be bad for my health (Bitch, please)

(Fuck that bitch)

A **** wasn't really tryna love that bitch

Her ass was bad, but her attitude was trash

So a **** had to dump that bitch

She sent me a picture of her in a weddin' dress holding a mean .38

I ain't worried 'bout the drama scene startin'

But I'm feelin' like Martin, a thin line between love and hate (Holla, holla, holla)

Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch)

Fuck that bitch

Bitch that a holla 'bout, fuck me? (Holla, holla)

Nah, fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch)

Fuck that bitch

Bitch that a holla 'bout, fuck me? (Holla, holla)

Nah, fuck that bitch