Chris Brown - In Love With the Bitches lyrics

[Chris Brown - In Love With the Bitches lyrics]

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

You envious to all my niggas livin' right
You mad 'cause we can pop
Bottles every fuckin' night
Poppin' them pills when we chill, for real
Smokin' straight gas
I'ma see you in another life
Bitch, I'm blunted, just look at my eyes
I won't fuckin' lie
Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin'
I'm about to slide
OHB, yeah, we ride or die, better pick a side
And when I get that pussy, you
Gon' blame it on the liquor, right?
When you gon' let a real nigga live?
'Cause ain't nothin' for me to
Call up a side bitch
Girl, let a lightskin nigga get
Up in 'em ribs
And you can bring your girls


Promise I won't fuck them bitches
Damn, you been frontin' on that all night
I gotta leave, come with me on this red eye
She want relationship and I was
Willin' to pay that tuition
Fuckin' up her decision
But I'm in love with the bitches (Hey)

Baby, I tried but I can't, I tried
(Ooh, yeah)
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, no) too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam' and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn, they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up
But I'm in love with the bitches

Oh woah
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(yeah, baby) oh woah, yeah
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches

I swear I love all these bitches
Especially the freak hoes
Line 'em up and knock 'em
Down like free throws
Swear I'm young Wilt, hit
'em with the steal, leave that pussy killed
Lick that kitty, I should leave the ho a bill
Yeah, I'm ballin' on point
Like it's a milli' in the mattress
Wake up every mornin'
Different bitches in the mansion
Models gettin' high
Throwin' whippets in the attic
My nigga burnt out
Got these hoes snortin' aspirin
And we gon' throw a party, takin' molly
Lookin' for the bottles
Eat that pussy, eat that pussy
Call me sloppy papi
Swervin' in the newest foreign
Ridin' with the carbon
Poppin' your bitch, nigga
Why you even need to call him? (Hey)

Baby, I tried but I can't, I tried
(Ooh, yeah)
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, no) too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam' and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn, they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up
But I'm in love with the bitches

Oh woah
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(yeah, baby) oh woah, yeah
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches

Let, let let a real nigga hit it (Me)
Magnum XL's, only real niggas fitted
(Oh, Lord) got her walkin' limp 'cause I
Gave her the business (yeah)
Now she comin' to the crib to
Bust it down with her sister (Ha)
Slide to the club
Fifty deep on that late night (Skrrt)
Back to the crib
Might eat her 'cause it's date night
(I do) bitches textin' tryna give
A nigga threesomes (I do)
Henny dick goon
So I might as well beast 'em (Ah)
My niggas be winnin'
My side bitches be trippin'
I put that dick in they stomach and
Then I take 'em to dinner
I'm just playin' it safe
Take my strap on the road (yeah)
I mean what I say 'cause I love these hoes
Wassup? (Hey)

Baby, I tried but I can't
(True) , I tried (Ooh, yeah)
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, no) too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam' and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn, they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up
But I'm in love with the bitches

Oh woah
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(yeah, baby) oh woah, yeah
'Cause I'm in love with these bitches

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