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lirik lagu dwa$h – can’t be my bitch

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[intro: p-air]
dtm, doper than most (doper than most!)
if not doper than all
third times a charm (catch up b-tch) b-tch
you know everything dope
b-tch everything dope
b-tch everything dope
(haa, you still can’t be my b-tch)
and i don’t think you feel me like i’m feeling myself

[hook: dwa$h]
yeah you got it, but you still can’t be my b-tch
don’t like me now, then you gon’ hate me when i’m rich
especially when i drop eighty on my wrist
she give me everything i need, but shorty still can’t be my b-tch
she keep my high because she roll a n-gga weed
i keep them in rotation boy commitment ain’t for me
i’m all about a dollar trying to see what i can see
i can’t lie man she the sh-t
but she still can’t be my b-tch

[verse 1: dwash]
i keep it moving i ain’t wifing; i ain’t cuffing
b-tch you lucky even if you get discussion
how you kiss her when you know them b-tches busting?
i just f-ck ’em, hit the door; don’t give them nothing
every b-tch that i’m seen with be going quick (ho)
so please don’t hit my line if you ain’t blowing d-ck
keep it g so everyday i’m yelling f-ck a b-tch
i’m ’bout a dollar ain’t no time for all that sucker sh-t
money over them hoes man i hate a thot
i’m a dope boy, you the type to date a thot
my down broad; she a hood b-tch who play the block
i keep her mouth full, she don’t really say a lot
bring a n-gga loud and a fith of henn
only need her for tonight; never hit again
wife a b-tch for what? i’m trying to get it in
i’m not your type, you not my wife –
i might just hit her friend

[hook]

[verse 2: dwash]
any b-tch who thinking marriage can forget about it
heard i’m rapping so they on a n-gga d-ck about it
dope boys nailing hoes from the same clique
call each other thots when they do the same d-ck
i could never understand how a b-tch think
and if she thirsty i won’t even let the b-tch drink
young n-gga living savage b-tch i been a dog
and if she looking for a man then i won’t get involved
every time i look around i see a buster
these b-tches going you a goofy if you trust her
n-ggas never learn one day they gon’ get enough of –
cuffing any type of b-tch they jump from one d-ck to another
i just let ’em do the d-ck and move around
they faithful when you with ’em –
when you leave they do the town
if she a bad b-tch i might let her stay the night
tried to put her lips on me –
silly b-tch you not my wife!

[hook]

[verse 3: p-air]
you want d-ck ? twitter
baby girl come and follow me
she say she wants to have kids
well baby girl come swallow these
won’t buy no bags, won’t pop no tags –
only time i trick is on halloween
won’t buy no bags, won’t pop no tags –
only time i trick is on halloween
your dad, he hate me cause he a’int me, and that’s crazy
your n-gga, he wanna be me, ’cause he see me, on tv
your lil brother, he love me cause i’m making this money
your cousin and your auntie, both just want to f-ck me
got a side ho and a main b-tch
me and dwa$h f-ck the same b-tch
don’t even know what her name is
but she swear to god that we famous
pockets filled with paper, so my jeans are like folders
that’s your new b-tch i ain’t joke him, but i know her
and baby girl’s a blower, yeah baby girl a blower
got her hands up on my joy-stick –
and i ain’t talking controllers
i’m finna get this paper so b-tches want to f-ck with me
say she want to take it slow –
so i gave that b-tch a cup of lean

[hook: dwa$h]

[conclusion: p-air]
dtm
we did it again b-tch
dope summer coming soon
dwa$h, p-air, doper than most
everything dope


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