Bitch Nigga

By Spodee

On The B.I.D.

Released on December 4, 2014

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[Verse 1]

I ain't never lost a ho chasing money

But I seen a nigga lose some money chasin' hoes

When I think about the time I done wasted on it

Looked in the mirror, told myself I ain't gon' wait no more

From the time I get up to when I'm sleep, I'm on a bread mission

I'm sorry baby, I can't lay up in that bed with ya

Those hoes out here don't care bout a nigga till he get the forest picture

I call you bitch because it fit ya

Don't let the door hit ya where the good lord split ya

I get my rocks off countin' new hundas in a 30-story kitchen

They hoes'll ask a real playa for the word and let a broke nigga lynch 'em

I'mma host a intervention, cause most niggas simpin'

And that make it hard for us playas out here to coach a ho against it


[Chorus]

I got Polo signs on my shit, yeah, no Hilfiger

Can't see the time that my wrist tell, it's on chill nigga

That '69 doin' fish tails, cause my wheels bigger

Those hoes know that I'm a big playa, but first I'm a real nigga

I ain't worried bout no bitch nigga

Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga

I ain't worried bout no bitch nigga

Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga


[Verse 2]

I got a good feeling, I follow mine, I bust six and she swallow five

Now what's 'posed to make me think that she don't do this time of shit all the time?

But I don't mind, and I don't ask no questions, don't bother lyin'

In a heartbeat, I would leave you for the right amount of them dollar signs

Columbine would've never happened if they didn't fuck with the wrong nigga

A lot of hoes say playas ain't shit cause they done fucked with the wrong nigga

Those hoes be actin' up and these niggas goin' home wit' em

But Young Spo don't lay with dogs cause he know the fleas gon' come wit' em

Collared guns with the ass and titties, Young Spo have fun wit' em

Pretty hoes got dirty mouths cause Young Spo put cum in 'em

All my niggas wear blue rags and all my niggas got guns wit' em

Petty hoes out here penny pinching, Young Spo ain't concerned wit' em


[Chorus]

I got Polo signs on my shit, yeah, no Hilfiger

Can't see the time that my wrist tell, it's on chill nigga

That '69 doin' fish tails, cause my wheels bigger

Those hoes know that I'm a big playa, but first I'm a real nigga

I ain't worried bout no bitch nigga

Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga

I ain't worried bout no bitch nigga

Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga, Bitch nigga