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​​no bitches? (bonus) - crystal ash lyrics

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[intro]
dope, too much
oh, uh, yeah

[chorus]
i got, whoa, you got no money, oh
i got dough, you a fake, i got paid
you a lame, don’t get b*tches

[verse 1]
walk in the club with a stick
i don’t give a f*ck about many sh*ts
yeah, your b*tch, she whip out my d*ck
and she slobberin’ all over that sh*t
smokin’ that gas, whoa, b*tch, i be gettin’ so lit
i got the cash, whoa, i be countin’ all of it
i do not with them mo’f*ckin’ b*tches
b*tch, i be gettin’ the mo’f*ckin’ riches
diamonds on me and you know that they glisten
they don’t f*ck with me, they don’t wanna listen
that b*tch got no head, b*tch, and now i am livid
ice on me look like a bathtub but it is on me
yeah, you know how i’m livin’
i got the ice on my wrist and neck and it gleam

[chorus]
i got, whoa, you got no money, oh
i got dough, you a fake, i got paid
you a lame, don’t get b*tches
[verse 2]
all of my ice drip, drip, drip, drip
hop in the whip, it’s a brand*new car
i go skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, drift
i get money, you are broke
when will you learn, learn, learn it?
ice on me and that sh*t glow
it look like curse, curse, curses (yah)
going the furthest
li’l’ b*tch, i stay with the heat like the burnish
li’l’ b*tch, tell me what the f*ck are you earnin’?
li’l’ b*tch, i got paper like i am learnin’
b*tch, i got beef, motherf*cker, i’m servin’
feel like i’m tennis, i’m ballin’, i’m servin’
b*tch, you are corny, i’ll make you pop like a kernel
i got rocks just like a tunnel
you f*ck on me then we will have a tussle

[chorus]
i got, whoa, you got no money, oh
i got dough, you a fake, i got paid
you a lame, don’t get b*tches

[verse 3]
b*tch got me combustin’ (whoa)
white girl say that my cum bustin’ (yuh)
say some sh*t and we run in (doo*doo*doo*doo*doo)
stay with guns, b*tch, that is some sh*t
got a problem? we come in with the bl!cky
run up and you end up missin’
i got more gas than a blimp*y
you are more broke than i would be
if i had negative money
i am as rich as i could be
b*tch, you are not ’cause you b*tchy, huh
stay with the heat like a cookie baker
little b*tch, call me the “coochie master”, okay

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