My Bitch Lyrics - Witit Witit - Daz Dillinger

My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama. 

My, my, my bitch, my, my, my bitch. 

My bitch your wife, yeah, she sucked that dick, 

And I hit her from the back, that's when I knocked that seat 

We don't kiss, but we do twist, 

I'm still so hard, diamonds on my wrist. 

Talk the game that she know, yes, she know my name, 

Have her up and down the pole for some punk ass chain. 

You're disgraced, nigger, stay up in your lane, 

Oh yeah, I pimp that bitch, yeah, I do my thing. 

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My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama. 

My, my, my bitch, my, my, my bitch. 

Yeah, we pop bottles up in the VIP, 

You can smell me in the back, nigger, you notice me. 

Nigger, it's the land of the doubts, 

Toss you in the river, you're floating like the low. 

Hear that sound, nigger? See, that when shit blows, 

Exhale and exhale out the window, 

She get down, get down on the fucking floor, 

I make it rain, it's what she's handle now, and give me more. 

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My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama. 

My, my, my bitch, my, my, my bitch. 

Still going, going hard in the strip club, 

Like Stevie J, I'm trying to get my dick sucked. 

You love her? I don't need her. 

Okay, I fuck her, homie, you feed her. 

Laughing at you lame niggers want your balls sucked, 

My bitch slim, real fine, with a soft butt. 

Tell her to get low, baby's shaking, 

You look better clothes off when you're all naked. 

When that light hit that pussy, yeah, the night is off, 

You're over 21, baby, yeah, you're fully grown. 

You know is dad's in your drawer when your mama ain't home, 

So what's up? 

Because if I fuck your wife an if he fuck your bitch 

And if you fuck her, yeah, we all gonna fuck that. 

If I fuck your bitch and if you fuck your wife 

And she fuck your bitch, yeah, we all gonna fuck. 

My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your wife, my bitch your wife, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your lady, my bitch your lady, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama, 

My bitch your baby mama, my bitch your baby mama. 

My, my, my bitch, my, my, my bitch.