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Kash Doll - Paid Bitches lyrics

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Paid Bitches by Kash Doll


No f**k niggas
Paid b**ches
Made niggas
Paid b**ches
[Refrain]
Don’t touch, nigga, what the f**k, nigga? No f**k niggas (No f**k niggas)
You mad b**ches, but bad b**ches f**k with bad b**ches (Know you mad)
If I f**k niggas, so what? b**ches, they made niggas (Real niggas)
They call us hoes and b**ches, so what, nigga? We paid b**ches (Paid b**ches)
[Verse 1]
Kash, there’s only one of her
Y’all don’t even know what the cold streets done to her
This is an obituary, servin’ all customers
Kinda like a cemetery, all these hoes under her
b**ches ain’t rappin’ right, I’ma call the coroner
Plus I got an appetite, hungry as a foreigner
Step in the room, nobody be ignorin’ her
See a lil’ ass, wanna see a lil’ more of her
But you can’t f**k every nigga that you meet
Bougie for the green, movie, preview
Coochie, panties, Gucci, see through
Poke it on out, let a little booty peek through
b**ch, I’m in beast mode, like I got a cheat code
And I’m from the street, ho
Quick to let the heat blow
Pussy like a hurricane, Florida, Puerto Rico
Flow on Disney, wet, Nemo, uh
[Chorus]
Whip it right and make him want the rock
Trappin’ hard, I’m right up on the block
Pack the car and drive it to your spot
Avatar, I got the bluest watch
In my life, yeah, I done lost a lot
b**ch, I get my money off the top
Heard ’em say I wasn’t gonna pop
‘Til they heard a couple hundred shots
[Verse 2]
Bet your mouth get wet when you see me too
I know my alphabets, I’m on my P’s and Q’s
Kash snap, this is season two
I take your oxygen, I want no reason to
I come from the dead zone
Known for being violent
Brown skin and redbones
Niggas be so childish
I shake it like a red nose
Heaven when I ride it
He only give me head though
I don’t let him get inside it, uh
Kash reigns forever
My sh*t just wetter, nigga, can’t you tell her? Uh
If a b**ch ain’t me, then she can’t be better
Money good, but I still hit a stain whatever
But serve the trap
You heard of that, the birds is patched
You heard the clap, the dirt is packed
You get lowered in the Earth in fact
We all turn to crack
Now was it worth the scratch?
I’m from the murder cap’
[Chorus]
Whip it right and make him want the rock
Trappin’ hard, I’m right up on the block
Pack the car and drive it to your spot
Avatar, I got the bluest watch
In my life, yeah, I done lost a lot
b**ch, I get my money off the top
Heard ’em say I wasn’t gonna pop
‘Til they heard a couple hundred shots
[Refrain]
Don’t touch, nigga, what the f**k, nigga? No f**k niggas (No f**k niggas)
You mad b**ches, but bad b**ches f**k with bad b**ches (f**k with bad b**ches)
If I f**k niggas, so what? b**ches, they made niggas (Made niggas)
They call us hoes and b**ches, so what, nigga? We paid b**ches (Paid b**ches)
Don’t touch, nigga, what the f**k, nigga? No f**k niggas (f**k niggas, uh-uh)
You mad b**ches, but bad b**ches f**k with bad b**ches (You don’t know)
If I f**k niggas, so what? b**ches, they made niggas (Top niggas)
They call us hoes and b**ches, so what, nigga? We paid b**ches (Paid b**ches, uh)
[Outro]
No f**k niggas
Paid b**ches
Made niggas
Paid b**ches
f**k niggas
Paid b**ches
Made niggas
Paid b**ches



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