That's My Bitch (Explicit)
City Girls"That's My Bitch (Explicit)" is a song by City Girls, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:44 long and contains 52 lines and 325 words.
Lyrics
0:00That's my b***h there
0:02Fat a*s they stare
0:05Thirty-four-inch hair
0:07Bring out those shoes we want both pairs
0:09D**e boys gun shells
0:12Long nails chanel
0:14If all else fails
0:16I know my b***h gon' pay my bail
0:18Want me to grip your dick with two hands ayy
0:20I want them shoes right there
0:21Cost a few bands few bands
0:23Uh turn my baby daddy to my sugar daddy oww
0:25He gon' blow a bag just to make me happy facts
0:27He just put me in the Lamb' I'ma speed fast skrrt
0:29In that rolls royce truck where he eat a*s eat a*s a*s
0:32Booty stickin' out and I ain't get shots yet
0:34He just put me on a jet from the projects
0:36If your n***a givin' you somethin'
0:38Stick your tongue out
0:38Tongue out
0:39I need a thug baby quick
0:40To pull his gun out gun out
0:41Uh p***y pink I need a G-wag
0:43I want a rich a*s n***a f**k your cheap a*s
0:46That's my b***h there
0:48Fat a*s they stare
0:51Thirty-four-inch hair
0:53Bring out those shoes we want both pairs
0:55D**e boys gun shells
0:58Long nails chanel
1:00If all else fails
1:02I know my b***h gon' pay my bail
1:04Pull up sprinter bad b***hes bad b***hes
1:06And we ain't ever gotta pay
1:08'Cause we bad b***hes mad b***hes
1:09In the section with the n***as who got mad riches ayy
1:11Makin' it rain with their money takin' mad pictures
1:13Pretty b***h plenty racks in the chanel bag facts
1:16Yung Miami keep the glock if you act bad pow
1:18P***y juice drippin' on a n***a durag ahh
1:20Best b***h need one I need two bags double
1:23That's my b***h there
1:25One fight all fight
1:27We don't play fair period
1:28That's my b***h there
1:30Fat a*s they stare
1:32Thirty-four-inch hair
1:35Bring out those shoes we want both pairs
1:37D**e boys gunshells
1:39Long nails chanel
1:42If all else fails
1:44I know my b***h gon' pay my bail
That's my b***h there Fat a*s they stare Thirty-four-inch hair Bring out those shoes we want both pairs D**e boys gun shells Long nails chanel If all else fails I know my b***h gon' pay my bail Want me to grip your dick with two hands ayy I want them shoes right there Cost a few bands few bands Uh turn my baby daddy to my sugar daddy oww He gon' blow a bag just to make me happy facts He just put me in the Lamb' I'ma speed fast skrrt In that rolls royce truck where he eat a*s eat a*s a*s Booty stickin' out and I ain't get shots yet He just put me on a jet from the projects If your n***a givin' you somethin' Stick your tongue out Tongue out I need a thug baby quick To pull his gun out gun out Uh p***y pink I need a G-wag I want a rich a*s n***a f**k your cheap a*s That's my b***h there Fat a*s they stare Thirty-four-inch hair Bring out those shoes we want both pairs D**e boys gun shells Long nails chanel If all else fails I know my b***h gon' pay my bail Pull up sprinter bad b***hes bad b***hes And we ain't ever gotta pay 'Cause we bad b***hes mad b***hes In the section with the n***as who got mad riches ayy Makin' it rain with their money takin' mad pictures Pretty b***h plenty racks in the chanel bag facts Yung Miami keep the glock if you act bad pow P***y juice drippin' on a n***a durag ahh Best b***h need one I need two bags double That's my b***h there One fight all fight We don't play fair period That's my b***h there Fat a*s they stare Thirty-four-inch hair Bring out those shoes we want both pairs D**e boys gunshells Long nails chanel If all else fails I know my b***h gon' pay my bail
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