These Bitches Lyrics - New Jet City - Curren$y

On it, your bitch callin' 

Says she on a pill, and she rollin dawg 

She want it all night long 

Straight cash all I want 

Them doors go up on that Lam' 

Bitches suckin' over, no hand 

She want me spend this cash, I won't 

I just hit that pussy, now I'm gone 

Too much goin' on to think about 

I just need some good head, baby think it out 

I slam doors on your favorite whores 

Niggas loss and won some niggas won and lost 

Can't run, nigga pray 

Toast up for my niggas, make a milli off the yay 

Them nightmares come true fast 

Shinin' on your TV nigga, newsflash 

School of hard knocks, pocket all knots 

And that small box make a young nigga grow fast 

Montana, fast money with a slow ass 

You fuck niggas thinkin' with your old ass 

What's in my pocket is your whole stack 

I'm ridin' slow you niggas talkin fast 

Rollin, nigga pop a bill and I'm rollin' 

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600 a bottle, bring ten 

No sparklers, too much attention 

Drawin' stalkers, bitches be fishin' for ballers 

I'm bossin', New Orleans, Ferraris, 

Bentleys to Monte Carlos, El Caminos, Impalas 

Dissapearin' with your broad at three in the mornin' 

Penthouse, hotel room cards, big dawg 

Underground rap star, I can't lay down too long baby 

Plus I know your man's at home goin' crazy 

And in my world you know the game ain't waitin' 

For no nigga who puttin' pussy before paper 

So prepare your makeup and have your alibi made up 

I hate to be the reason you and old boy break up 

I wake up, bake up, nighttime smoke the stage up 

Countin' cake up, good time 

Oh my Montana, Andretti, Coke Wave 

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