Chris Brown & Tyga - Bitches (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Chris Brown & Tyga - Bitches (Lyrics - Paroles)

Chris Brown & Tyga - Bitches (Lyrics - Paroles)
[Hook]

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
[Chris Brown]

Higher than the moon, nigga what up

They ain't worth it, nigga need to shut up

Fallin in the pussy, face down in the buttuck

It ain't shit to her, me im just a fuck up

Fuck a hand shake nigga we ain't brothers

On that West side where they reppin for they colors

If you talking big shit, then my dick will make you stutter

All up in your face like its (…)

Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her right down

Nasty I'm a king bitch, give a nigga a wipedown

Twenty four bitches, I'm rolling on chrome

My niggas are smoking on that loud

Bitch try to flunt, Imma blow your back out

I ain't thinking bout a nigga that walk past you

Bitch stole my blunt and said she love my tatoos

I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo

But when she driving on that dick she a damn fool
[Hook]

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas

All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas

Really really though, I don't wanna see no niggas

All the real real niggas that pour shit up already with us
[Chris Brown]

It's a habit, in the club bottle magic

Fucking with these ratchets no purses they got baskets

Its a hand out, bitches(…)guess they addicts

And I ask them are you in like Patrick

Playing with the pussy like it's madden

Fire like a dragon

One say she like me then they all bandwagon

Been leadin as hoes, but they pretty like a pageant

She said she'd let me cut, I had to stab it, fo real though
[Hook]

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas

All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas

Really really though, I don't wanna see no niggas

All the real real niggas that pour shit up already with us
[Tyga]

Audemar, big bitch, big bitch, big tipper

Supper club, 20,000 for the liquor

You see the bitch I'm with, you'll probably never get her

Never cop bottles, with broke niggas

In the corner, post it up(or pour shit up), what the dome give her

Money flowin like a wet pussy, thats a long river

So you got your bitch on lock, I'll slim jim her

It's that time of the month fuck timber

All my niggas got a bottle with a blunt lit up

Before you pop up, throw your set up

(hop in this bitch, lights lit up?), leave with her, a big spender, (bitch shut up?)

(…)Illuminati all through your body

She blow me like a twelve gang shawty you feel me

Pull up in the 'rari, the fuckin life of the party

I'm getting hoes regardless

Before this rap shit, I'm honest
[Hook]

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

I don't need no niggas in my section

All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas

All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas

Really really though, I don't wanna see no niggas

All the real real niggas that pour shit up already with us

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