Backseat Drivers - Bitches Aint Shit

Imma square up yeah
If you give me attitude
You tryna top me
You don't got the latitude
Soon as I see you I'm like
Best be out
Cause if I see you yeah
I'm about to go Chris Brown uh
Saw your girlfriend cooking in the kitchen
Saw she needed help yeah so I tried to pitch in
Next thing you know yeah I got my dick in
I'd say your girl pussy wet
But that'd be dry snitching
Aye, don't let her call me in the day
I got too many bitches and I got no time to play aye
You're better off gay
They worship like Jesus
Only cum on Sunday
But you don't feel the vibe cause you're paraplegic
Throwing up gang signs like you're bulimic
But that shit, don't make you hard
I'll throw you like Mufasa and leave you scarred
Aye my dick big and greasy
I call it my slim jim
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi
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Bitches ain't shit
Bitches ain't shit cause girls don't poop
I'm talking lift yourself
Scoop de woop!
Shut the fuck up
Bitch you a snitch
Go to the kitchen
I ain't give a shit
Make me some chicken
I be making waves
Like a tsunami
Now go back to the kitchen
And get me salami
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks bi bi bi bi
Bitches ain't shit

Written by:
Garrett Atterberry, Mason Batey, Tayson Honer

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