DJ Christion, Famous Kid Brick, Fat Joe, Ace Hood - In This Bitch lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DJ Christion, Famous Kid Brick, Fat Joe, Ace Hood - In This Bitch lyrics]
Okay I never had shit, including a fly whip
Copped me a chain, including a fly bitch
Movin' through the city in
Some continental shit
Put diamonds in the wrist
You can see it through the?
I be coolin, like I'm comin' through the wind
Smell a, check my clientele list, I
Hop up out the Phantom with
Some chicka named Diana
Born 'n raised up out Atlanta
Let me hit her on camera
What? That's another note, rose gold Roley on
Stacks, cheese,? fly nigga carry on
Realest nigga in this shit, boy that's me
You other boys just puff like?
Tell the waiter bring the
Bottles like "Pronto!"
And I be ballin' till'
The mornin' like Alonzo
Mi amo, meet me at the condo
Thinkin' what I'm thinkin', fuck a convo
I got my bottles on deck
I'm gettin' twisted in this bitch
I'm blowin' haze out my chest
We gettin' lifted in this bitch
Damn all them ladies in here
They gettin' wasted in this bitch
So every hater in here
Straight middlefinger to ya bitch!
Pussy bigger than Amber Rose's
In a ghost nigga, starin' like we goldfish
Cheese crackers 'n some old piss
Red wine, candlelight by the ocean
Back shots on the sink, bruh ? top, guess?
We smokin' a shisha
Learned that from a prince in Ibiza
Big money on a?
Now a nigga on a yet till your time flies
I still love me a hood chick
It's not smokin' that's
Always understood Crips
I got my bottles on deck
I'm gettin' twisted in this bitch
I'm blowin' haze out my chest
We gettin' lifted in this bitch
Damn all them ladies in here
They gettin' wasted in this bitch
So every hater in here
Straight middlefinger to ya bitch!
Blow haze in this bitch
VIP straight, go dumb in this bitch
Couple to the head
Now I'm gone in this bitch
Don't turn your head or I'm
Gone with yo bitch
(I'm on it) MVP, superstar-status, show no ID
Got a lumberjack swag
Breakin' down these streets
Middlefinger to the haters
What swallow these nuts
And I'm goin' bonkers
Oh that's yo girl, my nigga
Well you just lost her
Off up in the club my nigga, I stand taller
Bullets in my phone
They call me a shot caller
Joe a shot caller, Ace a
Shot caller, twist it up, sticky,?
Brick a shot caller, Christion a shot
Caller, twist it up sticky, dude I got ya
I got my bottles on deck
I'm gettin' twisted in this bitch
I'm blowin' haze out my chest
We gettin' lifted in this bitch
Damn all them ladies in here
They gettin' wasted in this bitch
So every hater in here
Straight middlefinger to ya bitch!
Copped me a chain, including a fly bitch
Movin' through the city in
Some continental shit
Put diamonds in the wrist
You can see it through the?
I be coolin, like I'm comin' through the wind
Smell a, check my clientele list, I
Hop up out the Phantom with
Some chicka named Diana
Born 'n raised up out Atlanta
Let me hit her on camera
What? That's another note, rose gold Roley on
Stacks, cheese,? fly nigga carry on
Realest nigga in this shit, boy that's me
You other boys just puff like?
Tell the waiter bring the
Bottles like "Pronto!"
And I be ballin' till'
The mornin' like Alonzo
Mi amo, meet me at the condo
Thinkin' what I'm thinkin', fuck a convo
I got my bottles on deck
I'm gettin' twisted in this bitch
I'm blowin' haze out my chest
We gettin' lifted in this bitch
Damn all them ladies in here
They gettin' wasted in this bitch
So every hater in here
Straight middlefinger to ya bitch!
Pussy bigger than Amber Rose's
In a ghost nigga, starin' like we goldfish
Cheese crackers 'n some old piss
Red wine, candlelight by the ocean
Back shots on the sink, bruh ? top, guess?
We smokin' a shisha
Learned that from a prince in Ibiza
Big money on a?
Now a nigga on a yet till your time flies
I still love me a hood chick
It's not smokin' that's
Always understood Crips
I got my bottles on deck
I'm gettin' twisted in this bitch
I'm blowin' haze out my chest
We gettin' lifted in this bitch
Damn all them ladies in here
They gettin' wasted in this bitch
So every hater in here
Straight middlefinger to ya bitch!
Blow haze in this bitch
VIP straight, go dumb in this bitch
Couple to the head
Now I'm gone in this bitch
Don't turn your head or I'm
Gone with yo bitch
(I'm on it) MVP, superstar-status, show no ID
Got a lumberjack swag
Breakin' down these streets
Middlefinger to the haters
What swallow these nuts
And I'm goin' bonkers
Oh that's yo girl, my nigga
Well you just lost her
Off up in the club my nigga, I stand taller
Bullets in my phone
They call me a shot caller
Joe a shot caller, Ace a
Shot caller, twist it up, sticky,?
Brick a shot caller, Christion a shot
Caller, twist it up sticky, dude I got ya
I got my bottles on deck
I'm gettin' twisted in this bitch
I'm blowin' haze out my chest
We gettin' lifted in this bitch
Damn all them ladies in here
They gettin' wasted in this bitch
So every hater in here
Straight middlefinger to ya bitch!