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(Bitches)\nI like (Bitches)\nI fuck (Bitches)\nI can't trust these (Bitches)\n\nBitch ass hoes\nEvery thing a nigga say should be quoted\nGet between the lines like a Roly Poly\nRich Homie Quan attracted the green like he's modded\n\nGot a hunna thou in the top room, nigga I ain't playing bout money no more\nSay she wanna feature, what's ya budget?\nMy nigga I'm on, say you want a feature where yo bread (Whoo)\nMC Hammer can't touch 'em (can't touch 'em) (can't touch 'em)\nCatch a nigga sleepin' in the porta-potty and\nRun up on 'em then buss 'em\nBut I ain't tryna get in no trouble, you can ask thugger\n\nI ain't worry bout nothin', I ain't worry bout jack\nGot a hunna bloods with me, all 'em screaming \"Ratta-tat-tat\"\nMoney bout longer than a 'Lac\nYoung stoner life, nigga YSL\nThree hoes, call me Quan ills\nOn the way to heaven, we raise hell\n\nLame ass niggas (lame-o's)\nTry'na act cool, it's a shame on these niggas\n[?] times two\n[?] in this bitch, [?] with this dick\nYou took her on a date but I left with this bitch\nCook it in your face like a chef in this bitch, yea chef in this bitch\n\nCook it, Lil' B voice\nJuug it, Deebo voice\nPussy niggas, feed me more\nI got birds like B-More\nI got your main bitch and she flex on my wood like a carpenter\nIf the bitch start trippin', I'm Dwight Howard with it\nIPhone, yea I'm blocking her!\nHunnid thousand dollars in [?] so a nigga can\nSpend 55 thousand dollar on a bar, but I still can't sleep\nI say she love me, I love her, I call her babe\nFeel like money paid for a nigga, I'm feelin' like ayyee!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.77] BitchesRich Homie Quan\n[00:01.00] Yeah (What?!)\n[00:05.55] Rich... Homie... Quan\n[00:10.24] (Thugga. What?! What?!)\n[00:15.05] My car goes faster than yours lil' nigga damn right I know it (SWOO!)\n[00:18.17] My bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch)\n[00:21.97] My clique gon' fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh!)\n[00:25.74] Yo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it\n[00:29.27] But I like (Bitches) bitches\n[00:31.77] (Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n[00:33.78] (Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n[00:37.33] (Bitches) (bitches)\n[00:39.14] What you like? (Bitches)\n[00:40.78] I like (Bitches)\n[00:41.76] I fuck (Bitches)\n[00:42.72] I can't trust these (Bitches)\n[00:44.97] Bitch ass hoes\n[00:47.22] Every thing a nigga say should be quoted\n[00:50.66] Get between the lines like a Roly Poly\n[00:54.00] Rich Homie Quan attracted the green like he's modded\n[00:57.97] Got a hunna thou in the top room, nigga I ain't playing bout money no more\n[01:03.33] Say she wanna feature, what's ya budget?\n[01:05.56] My nigga I'm on, say you want a feature where yo bread (Whoo)\n[01:07.56] MC Hammer can't touch 'em (can't touch 'em) (can't touch 'em)\n[01:09.21] Catch a nigga sleepin' in the porta-potty and\n[01:11.29] Run up on 'em then buss 'em\n[01:12.93] But I ain't tryna get in no trouble, you can ask thugger\n[01:15.33] I ain't worry bout nothin', I ain't worry bout jack\n[01:18.67] Got a hunna bloods with me, all 'em screaming \"Ratta-tat-tat\"\n[01:22.22] Money bout longer than a 'Lac\n[01:24.13] Young stoner life, nigga YSL\n[01:26.14] Three hoes, call me Quan ills\n[01:27.93] On the way to heaven, we raise hell\n[01:29.79] Lame ass niggas (lame-o's)\n[02:01.59] Try'na act cool, it's a shame on these niggas\n[02:03.29] [?] times two\n[02:04.86] [?] in this bitch, [?] with this dick\n[02:10.06] You took her on a date but I left with this bitch\n[02:12.13] Cook it in your face like a chef in this bitch, yea chef in this bitch\n[02:14.84] Cook it, Lil' B voice\n[02:17.24] Juug it, Deebo voice\n[02:18.92] Pussy niggas, feed me more\n[02:20.77] I got birds like B-More\n[02:22.68] I got your main bitch and she flex on my wood like a carpenter\n[02:26.50] If the bitch start trippin', I'm Dwight Howard with it\n[02:29.25] IPhone, yea I'm blocking her!\n[02:30.60] Hunnid thousand dollars in [?] so a nigga can\n[02:31.88] Spend 55 thousand dollar on a bar, but I still can't sleep\n[02:37.56] I say she love me, I love her, I call her babe\n[02:40.67] Feel like money paid for a nigga, I'm feelin' like ayyee!\n[02:44.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Bitches\n artist: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug\n album: Bitches\n duration_ms: 225000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: BitchesRich Homie Quan\n start_ms: 770\n end_ms: 1000\n- text: Yeah (What?!)\n start_ms: 1000\n end_ms: 5550\n- text: Rich... 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Homie... Quan\n (Thugga. What?! What?!)\n\n My car goes faster than yours lil' nigga damn right I know it (SWOO!)\n My bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch)\n My clique gon' fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh!)\n Yo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it\n But I like (Bitches) bitches\n (Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n (Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n (Bitches) (bitches)\n What you like? (Bitches)\n I like (Bitches)\n I fuck (Bitches)\n I can't trust these (Bitches)\n\n Bitch ass hoes\n Every thing a nigga say should be quoted\n Get between the lines like a Roly Poly\n Rich Homie Quan attracted the green like he's modded\n\n Got a hunna thou in the top room, nigga I ain't playing bout money no more\n Say she wanna feature, what's ya budget?\n My nigga I'm on, say you want a feature where yo bread (Whoo)\n MC Hammer can't touch 'em (can't touch 'em) (can't touch 'em)\n Catch a nigga sleepin' in the porta-potty and\n Run up on 'em then buss 'em\n But I ain't tryna get in no trouble, you can ask thugger\n\n I ain't worry bout nothin', I ain't worry bout jack\n Got a hunna bloods with me, all 'em screaming \"Ratta-tat-tat\"\n Money bout longer than a 'Lac\n Young stoner life, nigga YSL\n Three hoes, call me Quan ills\n On the way to heaven, we raise hell\n\n Lame ass niggas (lame-o's)\n Try'na act cool, it's a shame on these niggas\n [?] times two\n [?] in this bitch, [?] with this dick\n You took her on a date but I left with this bitch\n Cook it in your face like a chef in this bitch, yea chef in this bitch\n\n Cook it, Lil' B voice\n Juug it, Deebo voice\n Pussy niggas, feed me more\n I got birds like B-More\n I got your main bitch and she flex on my wood like a carpenter\n If the bitch start trippin', I'm Dwight Howard with it\n IPhone, yea I'm blocking her!\n Hunnid thousand dollars in [?] so a nigga can\n Spend 55 thousand dollar on a bar, but I still can't sleep\n I say she love me, I love her, I call her babe\n Feel like money paid for a nigga, I'm feelin' like ayyee!\n"},{"id":9640889,"name":"Bitches","trackName":"Bitches","artistName":"Rich Homie Quan","albumName":"We Are the South","duration":225.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"BitchesRich Homie Quan\n\nYeah (What?!)\nRich... Homie... Quan\n(Thugga. What?! What?!)\n\nMy car goes faster than yours lil' nigga damn right I know it (SWOO!)\nMy bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch)\nMy clique gon' fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh!)\nYo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it\nBut I like (Bitches) bitches\n(Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n(Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n(Bitches) (bitches)\nWhat you like? (Bitches)\nI like (Bitches)\nI fuck (Bitches)\nI can't trust these (Bitches)\n\nBitch ass hoes\nEvery thing a nigga say should be quoted\nGet between the lines like a Roly Poly\nRich Homie Quan attracted the green like he's modded\n\nGot a hunna thou in the top room, nigga I ain't playing bout money no more\nSay she wanna feature, what's ya budget?\nMy nigga I'm on, say you want a feature where yo bread (Whoo)\nMC Hammer can't touch 'em (can't touch 'em) (can't touch 'em)\nCatch a nigga sleepin' in the porta-potty and\nRun up on 'em then buss 'em\nBut I ain't tryna get in no trouble, you can ask thugger\n\nI ain't worry bout nothin', I ain't worry bout jack\nGot a hunna bloods with me, all 'em screaming \"Ratta-tat-tat\"\nMoney bout longer than a 'Lac\nYoung stoner life, nigga YSL\nThree hoes, call me Quan ills\nOn the way to heaven, we raise hell\n\nLame ass niggas (lame-o's)\nTry'na act cool, it's a shame on these niggas\n[?] times two\n[?] in this bitch, [?] with this dick\nYou took her on a date but I left with this bitch\nCook it in your face like a chef in this bitch, yea chef in this bitch\n\nCook it, Lil' B voice\nJuug it, Deebo voice\nPussy niggas, feed me more\nI got birds like B-More\nI got your main bitch and she flex on my wood like a carpenter\nIf the bitch start trippin', I'm Dwight Howard with it\nIPhone, yea I'm blocking her!\nHunnid thousand dollars in [?] so a nigga can\nSpend 55 thousand dollar on a bar, but I still can't sleep\nI say she love me, I love her, I call her babe\nFeel like money paid for a nigga, I'm feelin' like ayyee!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.77] BitchesRich Homie Quan\n[00:01.00] Yeah (What?!)\n[00:05.55] Rich... Homie... Quan\n[00:10.24] (Thugga. What?! What?!)\n[00:15.05] My car goes faster than yours lil' nigga damn right I know it (SWOO!)\n[00:18.17] My bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch)\n[00:21.97] My clique gon' fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh!)\n[00:25.74] Yo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it\n[00:29.27] But I like (Bitches) bitches\n[00:31.77] (Bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n[00:33.78] (Bitches) bitches (bitches) bitches (bitches) whoa\n[00:37.33] (Bitches) (bitches)\n[00:39.14] What you like? 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All I fuck with hood bitches\nLike them hood bitches, yea I fuck with hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches? Point me to the hood bitches\nIt's Guwap in this bitch and I want them hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches? Tell me where the hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches? 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Point me to them hood bitches\nGucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\nYou ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Hood Bitches\n artist: Gucci Mane & Rich Homie Quan\n album: Trust God Fuck 12\n duration_ms: 162000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n I'm bout that water foset pussy, I swear that fuckin wet\n I'm standing over the kitchen foset whippin up the bricks\n With these niggas keep on beatin the door, they don't wanna spend a check\n The jacket tried to steal my lawn mower, he go wet\n When I first bought my bed, these bitches said Gucci's a mess\n Came back in that M6 and I drop my top, she dropped her dress\n We da best, fuck the rest\n Leavin with me, better bring yo vest\n Climbed on the criss, the Charger on 6's\n I'm lookin for them hood bitches\n\n ()\n Where the hood bitches? 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Point me to them hood bitches\n Gucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\n You ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches\n\n ()\n I'mma black it tonight with a bitch so bad\n That she rode a bike but she not a dike\n She got a man but she wear the pants\n So I guess the pussy nigga got her panties tight\n I said here's the plan, he's a lame\n Respect the game, bring me the white\n Do it again, I'm the Gucci Mane\n My fuckin round made you my man\n Many things but a change of heart\n Cause she came in with some granny panties\n I'm so picky that my dick went limp\n And I had to keep the poor bitch out the mansion\n Yea young nigga got a 4-5\n But a nigga just to ass and pants\n These hood bitches give the best head\n When I fuck her I keep a pistol handed\n\n ()\n Where the hood bitches? All I fuck with hood bitches\n Like them hood bitches, yea I fuck with hood bitches\n Where the hood bitches? Point me to the hood bitches\n It's Guwap in this bitch and I want them hood bitches\n Where the hood bitches? Tell me where the hood bitches\n Where the hood bitches? Point me to them hood bitches\n Gucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\n You ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches\n"},{"id":24939634,"name":"Hood Bitches","trackName":"Hood Bitches","artistName":"The Big Homie Gucci & Rich Homie Quan","albumName":"Trust God Fuck 12","duration":162.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You got that water flossin pussy\nI swear that fucking wet\nI'm standing over the kitchen faucet\nWhippin up the bricks\nWicked niggas keep on bin the dough\nI wanna spend the checks\nThe jacker try to steal my lawn maw\nHe got wet\nWhen I first bought my bentley, bitches said Gucci's a mess\nCame back in that m6 and I drop my top she drop her tress\nWe the best, fuck the west, eating with me gotta bring your vest\nClimb down the crest and the charger on 6's\nAnd I'm looking for them bitches\n\nYeah them hood bitches\nAll I fuck with hood bitches\nLike them hood bitches\nYeah I fuck with hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches\nPoint me to 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Point me to them hood bitches\nGucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\nYou ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches\n\n()\nI'mma black it tonight with a bitch so bad\nThat she rode a bike but she not a dike\nShe got a man but she wear the pants\nSo I guess the pussy nigga got her panties tight\nI said here's the plan, he's a lame\nRespect the game, bring me the white\nDo it again, I'm the Gucci Mane\nMy fuckin round made you my man\nMany things but a change of heart\nCause she came in with some granny panties\nI'm so picky that my dick went limp\nAnd I had to keep the poor bitch out the mansion\nYea young nigga got a 4-5\nBut a nigga just to ass and pants\nThese hood bitches give the best head\nWhen I fuck her I keep a pistol handed\n\n()\nWhere the hood bitches? All I fuck with hood bitches\nLike them hood bitches, yea I fuck with hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches? Point me to the hood bitches\nIt's Guwap in this bitch and I want them hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches? Tell me where the hood bitches\nWhere the hood bitches? Point me to them hood bitches\nGucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\nYou ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Hood Bitches\n artist: Gucci Mane feat. 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Point me to them hood bitches\n Gucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\n You ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches\n\n ()\n I'mma black it tonight with a bitch so bad\n That she rode a bike but she not a dike\n She got a man but she wear the pants\n So I guess the pussy nigga got her panties tight\n I said here's the plan, he's a lame\n Respect the game, bring me the white\n Do it again, I'm the Gucci Mane\n My fuckin round made you my man\n Many things but a change of heart\n Cause she came in with some granny panties\n I'm so picky that my dick went limp\n And I had to keep the poor bitch out the mansion\n Yea young nigga got a 4-5\n But a nigga just to ass and pants\n These hood bitches give the best head\n When I fuck her I keep a pistol handed\n\n ()\n Where the hood bitches? All I fuck with hood bitches\n Like them hood bitches, yea I fuck with hood bitches\n Where the hood bitches? Point me to the hood bitches\n It's Guwap in this bitch and I want them hood bitches\n Where the hood bitches? Tell me where the hood bitches\n Where the hood bitches? Point me to them hood bitches\n Gucci Mane in this bitch, I got my hood bitch\n You ain't no hood bitch, I need them hood bitches\n"},{"id":30094734,"name":"10 Peewee Longway Feat. Rich Homie Quan - No Adlibs","trackName":"10 Peewee Longway Feat. 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