Lyrics Bitch - Mamas Gun
(Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life...)
5x
Ain't
got
no
money
Money
don't
grow
on
trees
Ain't
got
no
woman
But
love
ain't
no
commodity
So
nobody
understands
you
And
you
ain't
gettin
to
nowhere...
nowhere
And
you're
so
unappreciated
Does
it
all
seem
so
unfair?
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life
Ain't
it
just...
A-listen...
So
you
ain't
no
pretty
girl
Well
who's
to
say
what's
too
pretty
now?
Ha-ha
And
you
ain't
got
no
friends
Well
I
suggest
that
you
try
to
get
down
At
least
once
in
a
while
So
everybody's
got
what
you
want
And
you're
cryin'
out
for
help...
Yeah
And
you
ain't
really
got
no
problems,
baby
You
just
can't
see
past
yourself
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
A-listen
Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life
Ain't
it
just...
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
Uh...
Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life...
Yeah
Oooo
yeah...
Ain't
it
just...
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch
now?
Every
bitch
now...
No
you
ain't
really
got
no
problems,
baby...
You
just
can't
see
past
yourself
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
Come
on
Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life
Ain't
it
just...
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life
Ain't
it
just...
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
Come
on
now...
Ain't
your
life,
ain't
your
life
Come
on,
you
got
my
sympathy.
Ain't
your
life
a
bitch,
baby?
Ain't
your
life,
Ain't
it
just...
Ain't
your
life...
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