Bitches & Ladders Lyrics - Singles - Charlee Remitz

Now I'm not tryna name names 

but there some shady bitches 'round this place 

Nah I'm not tryna name names 

but they know all about that Kool-aid 

They'll beg at the throne for it 

They love it they adore it 

When the packet's hot baby them kids go crazy 

Don't worry 'bout me 

Let's just worry 'bout you 

cause at the end a the day 

you're still eatin' that fruit 

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Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches 

She cold but she knows her place 

Fortress sits where she plants her stakes 

She got tricks but you know she's fake 

Princess peach climbed that tree and now she tastes like sugar 

Shit's steep but she'll find a way 

A fist in gold and a fist in flames 

Her setup's dope it's all Gucci made 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

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It's all about that blind side 

They hit you where they know you'll cry 

They're not about them good guys 

They're just sweet on them diamonds and shine 

They'll beg at the throne for it 

They love it they adore it 

When the serum has a pension 

they take it like a lesson 

Don't worry 'bout me 

Let's just worry 'bout you 

You're lookin' flexible like the card payin' for your fruit 

She cold but she knows her place 

Fortress sits where she plants her stakes 

She got tricks but you know she's fake 

Princess peach climbed that tree and now she tastes like sugar 

Shit's steep but she'll find a way 

A fist in gold and a fist in flames 

Her setup's dope it's all Gucci made 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches 

She cold but she knows her place 

Fortress sits where she plants her stakes 

She got tricks but you know she's fake 

Princess peach climbed that tree and now she tastes like sugar 

Shit's steep but she'll find a way 

A fist in gold and a fist in flames 

Her setup's dope it's all Gucci made 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches 

Bitches and ladders, baby 

Bitches, bitches