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#Bitches And Bottles


P.Moody Lyrics

 

#Bitches And Bottles Lyrics

#Bitches And Bottles by P.Moody


Intro:
It's very simple, cause I'm not a complicated man, when I go to the club I
Just need 2 things, b**ches and bottles.
Hook:
b**ches and some bottles, b**ches and some bottles, b**ches and some
b**ches and some b**ches and some bottles, b**ches, Bottles, b**ches,
Bottles, b**ches, b**ches, b**ches, Bottles
Verse 1:
b**ches and some bottles, we f**king with some models, black ones,
White ones a couple of Mulatto's, Haters got a screw face, looking like
Picasso's, cause my money looking like I won the f**king lotto, they ain't
In my lane though, speak a different lingo, chain so Rocky, I call that
sh*t
Rambo, watch got the flawless, no VVS's in 'em, shoes red bottoms,
Nigga Balmain denim, Came with my niggas, leaving with some b**ches,
SRD Boys motherf**ker get familiar, I do it like Diddy, but I ain't
f**king with Ciroq, I do it big nigga, poppin' Krug Privat, pull a pretty
b**ch like Cassie and keep her on lock, while I'm trying to find a booty
Like Jenny from the block, and I ain't shallow, cause I like girls for
Their
Mind, that's why I'm, trying to get head all the time
Hook
Verse2:
We puff Bob Marley, we might pop Molley, She said she'd give her all to
Me, besides dick she gets none from me, I could buy out the bar, I don't
Buy out the bar, drinks free everywhere, cause they know who we are,
You f**king with a star nigga, oh my Lord nigga, young motherf**ker,
Money looking like a old nigga, and I ain't saying she's a golddigger, but
She ain't messing with a broke nigga (You know it) Get down girl, go
Ahead get down, get down girl, go ahead get down, cause I ain't 'bout the
Drama, man I put that on my mama, cause I'm all about peace like the
f**king Dalai Lama, but I'm 20 deep in here nigga, you don't want a
Problem, cause my heat'll put a dot on you, ain't talking 'bout a comma
Hook
Break:
See there is just something, I just don't understand, there is like a
Million
Pretty b**ches up in this club tonight, so why would you think that I
Wanna waste my precious time, looking at you, looking at me, looking at
You, nigga? nigga?
Hook
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