lirik lagu prophet posse - bitches on my jock
[verse 1: dj paul]
20 years old, ridin’ in a 80.000 dollar viper
better watch out for the snipers
that be bumpin’ our tapes, but they really don’t like us
why must my friends haste me like the devil
when? when i go to another level
(aw man them treat you like this?)
actually, tell the truth, several
but it ain’t no thing, it’s all good, i be all about development (development)
but i gots no time for arguments, disagreements, skitzo settlements
better get yourself together, quit changing like the weather
try seekin’ the devil cause man i hate him mane, you’ll gain never
them girls be checkin’ me, they ain’t checkin’ you, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh~t
better put some in yo pockets, use yo brain instead of yo d~ck
these words ~ i mean it
sh~t i speak and done seen it
don’t question me and get next to me
prophet posse we be (?) teamin’ it (teamin’ it)
(?) no (?) to my back
i’m still gon’ bring a fool a hat
give credit where credit’s due dawg
it don’t even have to be like that
but it’s n0body but me and g
we got a viper, we got nothin’ but two seats
meanin’ there’s no room the be s
ee ya when i see you b~tch
[hook]
b~tches on my jock cause i make alotta money
n~ggas playa hatin’ cause they don’t see nothin’ funny
b~tches on my jock cause i make alotta money
n~ggas playa hatin’ cause they don’t see nothin’ funny
[verse 2: indo g]
indo in it for today
see n~gga i ain’t lyin’ to stay, i was broke, a joke with no hope
(?) picked me up so now i’m flyin’ alpine, sippin’ wine
lexus thang, versace clothes shoppin’ sprees
jealous suckers watch my back from (?)
to my n~ggas in the pen doin’ time for like (?) mazes
amazing to see how my n~ggas maintainin’
they claim (?) like dead on the street
when all my n~gga broke, so i just peep game
hope he maintain and keepin’ the composure
so when he get out we gon’ blow h~lla dosia
like i told ya (?) on the funk, keepin’ it crunk
makin’ ’em g’s and cheese, it’s nothing wrong
[verse 3: gangsta boo]
it’s nothing wrong for bumpin’ that grind and if you spendin’ that green
i got a pocket full of trojans, if you know what i mean
now check this, yo b~tch respect this, i’m in it to win
i’m smellin’ good, feelin’ good off that (?) gin
i don’t know what other ladies be (?) wet
they must don’t know that chargin’ bustas is the best way to get
richer, get the picture, it’s not me and you
it’s me and you in the bank, what you think a lady is supposed to do?
[hook]
b~tches on my jock cause i make alotta money
n~ggas playa hatin’ cause they don’t see nothin’ funny
b~tches on my jock cause i make alotta money
n~ggas playa hatin’ cause they don’t see nothin’ funny
[verse 4: indo g]
who called my cell phone, who the f~ck
could this be, trynna call me up at 3:33
in the morning, break o’ dawn ‘n still yawnin’
foamin’ at the mouth, i’m long gone and
float like a duck, high up in the sky
gold elbows and vogues with a peanut b~tter top and i can’t deny
pull up a (?), pull up a seat
lemons spit this pimpin’ in yo ear
it’s oh so sweet, nominate a playa
pull up a chair
[verse 5: dj paul]
i know what you talkin’ ’bout, indo
we ’bout to turn it out (some cold)
but i got a gold smile got a (?) tattoo (?)
i know what you talkin’ ’bout, little hoe
fully dressed for the fact
and still got (?) you ain’t seen
how in the world do you think you gon’ faze me though?
mess with boy (?) sh~t down
talkin’ ’bout a little cap and a gown
gotta (?) ‘fore i leave town
no time for playin’ around with clowns
gotta get up ’bout a hog in another state
gotta keep a cheese stank in alotta states
(?) b~tch but without no money you’re still all the wish
[hook]
b~tches on my jock cause i make alotta money
n~ggas playa hatin’ cause they don’t see nothin’ funny
b~tches on my jock cause i make alotta money
n~ggas playa hatin’ cause they don’t see nothin’ funny
[outro]
b~tches on my jock (uuh)
cause they know i got money (uuh)
n~ggas playa hatin’ (uuh)
cause they don’t see sh~t funny (uuh~uuh)
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