Bitches Ain't Shit Freestyle Lyrics - Bogota Rich: The Prequel - Gunplay

Bank filled to the brim, spilt on my rims 

Wind-shield to the wing, couple gin to the chin 

Jewels on my limbs, do not attempt 

Reach and I teach you, stay and I'm swift 

Bank filled to the brim, spilt on my rims 

Wind-shield to the wing, couple gin to the chin 

Jewels on my limbs, do not attempt 

Reach and I teach you, stay and I'm swift 

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Street's so great, sky stone gray 

Where the bitchesA Let's see what the iPhone say 

Money won't stop and time won't stay 

Broke motherfuckers say crime don't pay 

I hide no face, still find no trace 

A rap says I put that fire on that lace 

Hostile, since coke in the nostril 

Skinny as pasta with a big ol' mouse berg 

Maybach machine, all you hear is cha-ching 

Never flew where I flown, all you see is the wing 

All black up from the shoes to the ring 

Including the mink, I am as rude as you think 

Back on the turf like I never left the nerf 

Feel sorry for my mother, shouldn't never have to birth 

I never had a gift, damn sure I had a curse 

Now who next to climb out the back of that hurse 

Yea, you already know Gunplay 

Don Adolf, Logan 

Hail Logan ha-ha-ha-ha 

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