paroles de chanson My Bitches Get Money - Gucci Mane , Young Thug
My
bitches
be
running,
they
chasing
that
paper
I'll
serve
you
like
waiters,
I'm
high
like
a
scraper
Put
a
hole
in
your
head,
you
look
like
a
pacer
I'm
sliming,
I'm
coming,
know
why
I
look
at
you
funny?
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
I'm
cashing
out
for
100
P's
Put
em
straight
in
the
trap
and
then
it
collect
the
green
Your
bitches
want
to
caress
the
young
slime
king
Your
old
man
want
to
arrest
me
for
some
slime
things
I'm
a
fucking
king
cobra
Thugger,
Thugger,
not
snitching,
but
I
told
ya
Catch
a
trip,
now
they
hit
him
with
that
mini
chopper
I'm
not
talking
Africans
but
they
say
blocka
blocka
I
can't
stop
I
got
young
niggas
standing
on
the
block
I
told
him
chill
but
he
refused
to
stop
selling
rocks
He
told
me
I
never
need
license,
he
go
shoot
at
cops
Put
em
down,
Thugga
run
round
with
100
some
rounds
Serving
in
everyone's
town
My
bitches
be
running,
they
chasing
that
paper
I'll
serve
you
like
waiters,
I'm
high
like
a
scraper
Put
a
hole
in
your
head,
you
look
like
a
pacer
I'm
sliming,
I'm
coming,
know
why
I
look
at
you
funny?
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
These
niggas
ain't
got
no
money
to
dress
like
I
dress
These
niggas
don't
show
out
and
be
oh
so
fresh
Got
red
bottoms
for
me
and
my
chick
My
camera
man
got
red
bottoms
on
cause
I'm
so
rich
My
bus
driver
wearing
Louis
cause
I'm
Gucci
bitch
My
chef
got
on
Ferragamos,
nigga
cook
that
shit
I
got
that
stupid
bread,
my
mama
don't
got
to
want
for
shit
I
bought
a
hard
top
Lamb,
didn't
even
want
the
shit
1017
brick
squad,
bitch
I
own
that
shit
A
nigga
disrespect
me,
I
can't
condone
that
shit
I
got
a
10
O
clock
appointment
at
the
office,
trick
They
pour
a
half
a
pint
of
lean
in
that
coffee
bitch
My
bitches
be
running,
they
chasing
that
paper
I'll
serve
you
like
waiters,
I'm
high
like
a
scraper
Put
a
hole
in
your
head,
you
look
like
a
pacer
I'm
sliming,
I'm
coming,
know
why
I
look
at
you
funny?
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
My
bitches
chase
money
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