Shoota - Bitch Pleeeze! текст песни

Текст песни Bitch Pleeeze! - Shoota



These haters thinkin that
A nigga ain't gon stand up
But ima man up
Aiming to run these bands up
Chest out
Vest on with the tec out
Stressed out
Headshot
Make him Check out
Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fuc you tryna play me like
Bitch please yo obligation is pleasing me
And my first priority is Keepin it G
I see you peepin on me
These nigga creepin on me
But i promise I'll squeeze the trigger
Bury them underneath
And if I don't
May I die quickly
Dodgin death tend to get tricky
Cause just when I thought i made it
The reaper coming to get me
Who knew that this would be the day that they would come And chip me
Dreams of riding in a Bentley
Tryna make that shit reality
Tired of working fucking jobs
Getting hated by the faculty
Wanna live my life, getting dough and Chiefin rapper trees
The last laughter is gon have to come from me like
Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fuck you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE
SHoota dope
Hoes addicted
Like they shooting dope
SHoota hoe ass nigga
If he moving close
If I can't see ya hands
Got evil in ya plans
And if ya fist balled up
I gotta switch my stance
It's not my fault yo bitch
Wanna grind all on my dick and dance
It's not my fault I fucked that bitch
Said she ain't have a man
Make shit worse she back on his side
Set me up for the rob
Came home from my job
My crib cleaned out
PlayStation, and my stash, and the straps too
So now I'm broke with no tools
Can't even get at them fools
Admittedly I lost street rep
Cause I didn't clap them dudes
But Karma came back
Two months later they made the news
A blessing in disguise
Couldn't see it at the time
My nigga Castro
Talked me down
From a murderous crime
And then this nigga called me out
Said that I was lying
About trying to convince him
Who said I was even trying
Make you believer
You cross me, get yaself crucified
Meet your demise thinking I'm pussy
Call it Suicide
I got a temper bitch
Don't push Me
Swear that you'll die
Ima up this chop
That worthless life
Flashing before his eyes
Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fuck you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE
Bitch please
Lick these
Slob on the tip please
I'm knowing you a slut
So hitting raw isn't tempting
My light skin had you thinking
A nigga soft and simping
Contrary to the bullshit
Send ya thot home limping
Usually don't hit no females
But ima give up the details
This hoe had set me up
Her finessing
Had almost prevailed
Poked a hole in the condom
My nut didn't make it to her egg
At the time didn't realize
How I was living on the edge
Admit that I was in her bed
And the fact she gave me head
I hit that bitch a few times
Rubber wrapped around the head
Tell me is it a crime If she urging my grip up on her neck
If In exchange she swallow my semen Upon request
It's a blessing
Thankful not to have a baby mama
Cause them bitches'll have you wrapped up in some crazy Drama
Bitch gotta be mad and bitter
Cause a nigga won't share these commas
Bitch get the fuck up out my face
I can't stand ya persona
Please don't judge me, your dishonor



Авторы: Cedric Reid


Shoota - Bitch Pleeeze!
Альбом Bitch Pleeeze!
дата релиза
20-04-2020




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