Materialistic Bitch Lyrics - Lil Boosie

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Its All Because Of This Whip 

Its All Because Of These Clothes 

You's A Materilalistic Bitch (I Tried To Tell Ya) 

You's A Materialistic Hoe (Yea) 

A It's All Because Of That Cash 

It's All Because Of That Dough 

You's A Materialistic Bitch (I Tried To Tell Ya) 

You's A Materialistic Hoe (Yea) 

Got Nothin But Dick 

Im Jus A Squirrel Tryna Catch A Nut 

Trickin Dollars On Sluts 

I Never Heard Of Such 

Hoes Be Trippin 

Thinkin Im Finna Spend Sum Money 

But Im A Player 

Got It From Ms. Sandra And Donnie 

Beezy A Soldier 

24/7 On The Street 

So Aint No Fallin 

We Fa A Muthafuckin Freak 

Say I Was Strugglin 

Wasnt Nobody On Side But U 

Would U Be Down To Ride For Me 

Like I'll Ride For U 

Oh Us A Gold Digger 

I Remember When I Was Broke Aint Never Had A Bitch Like U Before 

My Game Was Strong But Not That Muhfuckin Strong 

Til That Bread Got Long 

[?] Hittin My Phone 

So Once Again Its On 

And They Kno This 

Thats Why They Jockin 

Tryna Be My Old Lady 

So They Could Break My Pockets 

But Bitch U Got My Fucked Up 

I Drop My Nuts On The Top Of Yo Head 

We Could Never Ever Be Together 

And Plus Im Knowin That 

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[Phat:] 

Its All Because Of My Money 

Its All Because Of Dem Hundreds 

Its All Because Of My Grill 

Its All Because Of This Deal 

Dem Hoes Be All On My Watch 

Dem Hoes Be All On My Jock 

I Think They All Gold Diggers 

Finna Be Soon Straight Flippers 

Fuck Me U Fuck Wit My Click (3 Deep) 

Best Believe 

And It Aint Gon Quit (Not Wit Me) 

Slutastic Dog Ass Bitch 

Without This Guh U Wouldnt B Shit 

Walk Around Wit Cha Stupid Ass 

U Deserve A Straight Kick In Ya Ass 

Matter Fact U Can Pack Yo Bags 

Like Webbie I Dont Want Yo Ass No Mo Cuz 

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[Shell:] 

These Dog Ass Hoes 

Chapped Ass Hoes 

Im Bout 2 Picket Bout These Ratchet Ass Hoes 

Neisha, Lisa And Theresa 

Shell Even Fucked Keisha 

Dog I Hit Jalisa In The Bac Of The Fuckin Bleachers 

I Guess Thats My Way Of Showin My Ass To My Teachers 

Better Find Ya Baby Daddy 

Bitch I Cant Feed Ya 

U See This New Whip And This Big Grip And Now U Cheesed Up 

Phat These Hoes Be Down Bad 

Goin All Kinda Crosses And Makin A Nigga Mad 

Worryin Bout The Next Bitch 

U Gon On That X Bitch 

She Suck Dick 

For Sum Pills And A New Outfit 

I Get The Pussy Then Im Out Bitch 

And I Guess Thats Y Them Dog Ass Hoes Call Me That Out Dick 

Holla At Me When Im Out Bitch 

Make A Pimp Rich 

Hit The Strip While Big Daddy Count Chips 

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