Lyrics Bitch - Ali feat. St. Lunatics
Now
is
you
bout
it
or
just
talking
if
so
then
you'se
a
bitch
Got
to
get
up
and
make
it
happen
if
not
then
you'se
a
bitch
Complaining
and
whining
dirty
you
sounding
like
a
bitch
If
it
look
like,
talk
like
it
must
be
a
bitch
Now
is
you
bout
it
or
just
talking
if
so
then
you'se
a
bitch
Got
to
get
up
and
make
it
happen
if
not
then
you'se
a
bitch
Complaining
and
whining
dirty
you
sounding
like
a
bitch
If
it
look
like,
talk
like
it
must
be
a
bitch
I
came
with
Phil
niggas
with
war
wounds,
true
Olivers
I
love
Destiny
but
they
ain't
got
nothin'
on
this
survivin'
Fuck
Christmas,
fuck
wishin'
listen
roaches
just
missin'
Hatin'
school
'cause
they
dissin'
sleeping
in
the
kitchen
You
need
at
least
one
parent
on
drugs
to
fill
half
our
struggle
This
ain't
pain
it's
muscle
stand
up,
Mase
ain't
a
hustle
Lil'
nigga
I
was
gettin'
wet
young
threat
Too
much
of
a
cat
for
a
McDonald
headset
Mama
havin'
breakdowns,
Keisha
got
cancer
Poor,
no
insurance,
I'm
thinking
crime
is
the
answer
I
guess
Dancer,
Donald
and
Prancer
and
the
Blizzard
Don't
visit
the
place
where
life
ain't
so
exquisite
Is
it
hardly
working
'cause
it
ain't
working
hard
We
hardly
had
a
car
now
I
got
a
car
and
a
Harley
Reflecting
on
this
smoking,
bumpin'
Bob
Marley
Thinking
damn
life
a
bitch
but
I'm
glad
I
ain't
one
Now
is
you
bout
it
or
just
talking
if
so
then
you'se
a
bitch
Got
to
get
up
and
make
it
happen
if
not
then
you'se
a
bitch
Complaining
and
whining
dirty
you
sounding
like
a
bitch
If
it
look
like,
talk
like
it
must
be
a
bitch
Now
is
you
bout
it
or
just
talking
if
so
then
you'se
a
bitch
Got
to
get
up
and
make
it
happen
if
not
then
you'se
a
bitch
Complaining
and
whining
dirty
you
sounding
like
a
bitch
If
it
look
like,
talk
like
it
must
be
a
bitch
Stand
up
on
your
own
don't
live
off
another
nigga
Don't
be
like
D-2
Dirty
and
straight
eat
off
another
nigga
Gonna
ahead
and
do
your
thing
without
disrespecting
the
game
You
a
bitch
and
you
know
it
pull
up
your
skirt
and
let
me
show
it
Spoiled
brat
bum
took
balls
and
bats
from
your
type
Matter
of
fact
you
a
bitch
I
took
your
bike
Complaining
and
whining
I
went
from
the
buildings
to
shining
Fifty
city
tours
Velor
minks
and
blue
diamonds
Twenty-two's
on
wild
bodies
err
night
a
party
Kickin'
it
with
bitches
wit'
little
waists
and
wide
bodies
I
know
niggas
with
no
future
that
still
went
to
college
Now
they
lawyers
and
doctors
mixing
it
in
with
street
knowledge
Used
to
polish
Adidas
back
when
rap
was
only
in
Hollis
Stacey
Adams
and
golf
clubs
your
crew
I
demolish
Out
the
Impala
sun
roof
yellin'
ain't
nobody
hotter
You
a
bitch
I
got
to
explode
you
dirty,
I
got
her
Now
is
you
bout
it
or
just
talking
if
so
then
you'se
a
bitch
Got
to
get
up
and
make
it
happen
if
not
then
you'se
a
bitch
Complaining
and
whining
dirty
you
sounding
like
a
bitch
If
it
look
like,
talk
like
it
must
be
a
bitch
Now
is
you
bout
it
or
just
talking
if
so
then
you'se
a
bitch
Got
to
get
up
and
make
it
happen
if
not
then
you'se
a
bitch
Complaining
and
whining
dirty
you
sounding
like
a
bitch
If
it
look
like,
talk
like
it
must
be
a
bitch
Album
Heavy Starch
1 Intro
2 I Got This
3 Crucial
4 Ore-Ore-O
5 No
6 Boughetto (feat. Murphy Lee)
7 360
8 Wiggle Wiggle
9 Drop Top
10 Collection Plate
11 Passin' Me By
12 Bitch
13 Beast
14 Cool as Hell
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