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lirik lagu ray-n (rapper) – bitches

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(intro)
stop ringing my phone
phone bills overloaded with these nagging hoes
b-tch i gotta go kick you out the front door
land like a pancake i got the sack tho
so relax while i spit some facts to the fact that im a real act, no one can top that
put your girl on a leash, cuz im about to release the beast that lies underneath. (yeah)

(verse 1)
when i get on the mic its like man down, man down
rayn get the motherf-ckin’ mac out
not the 10 but i call it a win win
motherf-ckers dont want it when i step up with the realness
cuz i k!ll sh-t, and i bring hits
and i d-ck down a thic b-tch real quick
dont want it any other way yes i bring the rain and you pouring in, yes i got a thang its not foreign
seat belt on but im floorin’ and im smelling like ralph lauren, sh-tty clothes still scorin’ (yeah)
dont hop in my lane, ya b-tch wants me cuz your so really lame
quick with the trigger but can’t really aim man what a shame nothing to claim. (yeah)

(hook x2)
i got b-tches everywhere
i got b-tches in my hair
i got b-tch’s underware
and i don’t even f-ckin’ care

who else have you heard spit a flow with the finesse and i wreck any beat that is banging thru my headset
its a quest to be best not a quest for the rest
now i can attest that rappers are getting it hand fed
wtf is going on
im rapping to get my throne with my future b-tch beside me i call it my microphone
now hold on i got plenty of b-tches that want the d-ckn’
i just brush them to the side no one wants the stank you giving so f-ck it
i might as well get my money and stack it to the ceiling
im not tryna be cliche really thats just how im feeling
im fiending for success and to over throne the best
so expect a pack a wolves at the doors where you rest
no that is not a threat
couples shots to the chest
but their not bullets its the flow that gives you cardiac arrest
so keep calm and relax and think of what is said
a thread in the fabric of time on its deathbed

(hook x2)
i got b-tches everywhere
i got b-tches in my hair
i got b-tch’s underware
and i don’t even f-ckin’ care


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