Canibus - Got Bitches lyrics
[Canibus - Got Bitches lyrics]
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
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Just hot shit niggas never spit
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Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Hot lyrics loop the beat and rock wit it
Go head slam the door in my
Face ill lock smith it
My box cutter blades rip it
Toxemic the loop is out for lyrics when
We out for fire spit it
Put a high speed on the electrons
Limit light like quick googol bowlers
Hitting the wicked get jig
Fix my aperients take you to Paris
Cook dinner on a taros for
You and your parents
First impression what they think of me
Don't they like legume
Won't let you commit to me
Tell them that you're live with me
Tell them I dig you out diligently
And you thinking about giving up anything
Just to have twins with me
Turbo 911 98 degree weather engines wined
As I push the leather
Pin you to the leather I can prove
I can love in 3 seconds
So let me pull over and
Check your PSI presser
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
New and improved updated sex pistols
Clamp your nipples the betty ass sample
Leave your kidney crippled
Cherry pickle lift you flip you like a nickel
Scream and stay word girl I'm
A keep wiping you
Eyes wide shout that word it's a dealy yo
At R Kelly show showing
His home amateur video
Produced by a pinto at the house
The custodian of recorders is
Me not Mari Cabal the best job in the world
Besides touring around with Jagged Edge
With something whole coroner round
Rhythm & Blues get all the kuch kuch
No doubt and when I'm singing R &
B this is how it sounds
Young lady you look so fine
I can't turn my eyes
Away the way you look in
The launderette and a
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
She wanna make it in her mouth
With the ta ta busting out
Show her what's love about
Spend the budget and bounds
No one would know she is going
Down south it don't count
Cause, I never met a stripper
That respected her spouse
Beat her ass as soon as
She steps in the house what she expect
She kissing him with DNA we left in her mouth
She blaming it on the drugs and the vine
Club seen is obscene I told you umpteen times
You want to be an actress
Why you proud of her
Haven't shit change but the dick sliding
In and out of her
Ain't nobody looking out for her
The appointment with the
Casting coach counselor
Is really just about a nut
Ain't no photographer taking no
Snap shots of her with no car board cut out
Camera for 20 dollars
Why that bitch telling you she got the part
She got spit starch on somebody's
Boxer shirts you heard
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Hot lyrics loop the beat and rock wit it
Go head slam the door in my
Face ill lock smith it
My box cutter blades rip it
Toxemic the loop is out for lyrics when
We out for fire spit it
Put a high speed on the electrons
Limit light like quick googol bowlers
Hitting the wicked get jig
Fix my aperients take you to Paris
Cook dinner on a taros for
You and your parents
First impression what they think of me
Don't they like legume
Won't let you commit to me
Tell them that you're live with me
Tell them I dig you out diligently
And you thinking about giving up anything
Just to have twins with me
Turbo 911 98 degree weather engines wined
As I push the leather
Pin you to the leather I can prove
I can love in 3 seconds
So let me pull over and
Check your PSI presser
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
New and improved updated sex pistols
Clamp your nipples the betty ass sample
Leave your kidney crippled
Cherry pickle lift you flip you like a nickel
Scream and stay word girl I'm
A keep wiping you
Eyes wide shout that word it's a dealy yo
At R Kelly show showing
His home amateur video
Produced by a pinto at the house
The custodian of recorders is
Me not Mari Cabal the best job in the world
Besides touring around with Jagged Edge
With something whole coroner round
Rhythm & Blues get all the kuch kuch
No doubt and when I'm singing R &
B this is how it sounds
Young lady you look so fine
I can't turn my eyes
Away the way you look in
The launderette and a
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
She wanna make it in her mouth
With the ta ta busting out
Show her what's love about
Spend the budget and bounds
No one would know she is going
Down south it don't count
Cause, I never met a stripper
That respected her spouse
Beat her ass as soon as
She steps in the house what she expect
She kissing him with DNA we left in her mouth
She blaming it on the drugs and the vine
Club seen is obscene I told you umpteen times
You want to be an actress
Why you proud of her
Haven't shit change but the dick sliding
In and out of her
Ain't nobody looking out for her
The appointment with the
Casting coach counselor
Is really just about a nut
Ain't no photographer taking no
Snap shots of her with no car board cut out
Camera for 20 dollars
Why that bitch telling you she got the part
She got spit starch on somebody's
Boxer shirts you heard
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
Got bitches yeah
Where can I get em? Right ova here my nigga
Mad bars no edit no redirect
Just hot shit niggas never spit
Apply for brain stream, you don't need credit
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