Lyrics Ty Dolla Sign – Bitches Ain’t Shit

Hook:
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit

Verse 1:
Heard you nigga got cut down last night… at the club
Don’t blame it on me
Nah nah
I know you heard it was some pushing niggas in that motherfucker
And some blunts
But don’t blame it on me
Nah, don’t blame it on me

Yea I know he found out that we fuckin… uh
Girl it ain’t my fault you wanna fuck me… too

Pre-Hook:
Yo nigga laid up in that fuckin hospital and you still think of me
I swear to God I’ll kill yo fuckin ass if you did that shit to me
Oh… these bitches ain’t shit

Hook: x2
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks

Verse 2:
And no names said, just cut it… uhm
If this shit was ever to happen to me… uhm
Ain’t no tellin what a nigga like me you’d do
How would you feel if the tables turned on you

Girl that uhm, girl that body

Oh that’s Bombay and you ain’t got no limits
So just go down til a nigga finish
That’s proof that you talk bout what you livin
60 seconds, lemme call you in a minute

Pre-Hook:
Yo nigga laid up in that fuckin hospital and you still think of me
I swear to God I’ll kill yo fuckin ass if you did that shit to me
Oh… these bitches ain’t shit

Hook: x2
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks

Verse 3:
Lay down bitch, get hypnotized and fucked
Well this is a girl, best friend no cut
You’s a flip, you’s a bitch, I don’t fuck with you (don’t fuck with you)
My car, you bitch, I’m a bug with you, I don’t know why
I fuck with you
Let me tell you a story or two
Bout this bitch nigga and a dumb ass crew (bitch)
Well, man in jail, a rack is a bell
Baby you brought me the new drug before she paid his bill
Grinding myself, just to nail, he just got out
When his mouth fuckin stupid shut him up
All these cardin, boo bupty packy mouth
Baby still callin, do my bid in her mouth
Go to hell, bitch

Pre-Hook:
Yo nigga laid up in that fuckin hospital and you still think of me
I swear to God I’ll kill yo fuckin ass if you did that shit to me
Oh… these bitches ain’t shit

Hook: x2
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit, bitches bitches ain’t shit
Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks