Shoreline Mafia – Bitch Ass lyrics

Intro: Fenix x Ohgeesy

Gang (yeah), Gang, (yeah)
Gang, gang
Hella wave shit
Show you niggas how to rock it up, chop it up

(B.O. x Ditty Beats)

Chorus: Fenix

Bitch ass ! Bitch ass nigga don't know me (Hey)
Bitch ass ! Bitch ass nigga don’t know me (Hey)
Bitch ass ! Bitch ass nigga don't know me (Hey)
Pour two fours, no Kobe (Damn)
Bitch ass nigga don't know me (Hey)

Bitch ass ! Bitch ass nigga don’t know me (Hey)
Bitch ass ! Bitch ass nigga don't know me (Hey)
Bitch ass ! Bitch ass nigga don't know me (Hey)
Pour two fours, no Kobe (Damn)
Bitch ass nigga don't know me (Hey)

Verse 1: Ohgeesy

Bitch ass
Bitch ass nigga don't know me
Sippin' lean, movin' slowly
Finessed a bitch, she fucked my homie
You not a hoe for the whole team
Sold that bitch like a whole drink
Don't need the soda, Want the holy
You got a new bitch, that’s my old thing
I bought a new clique, kept the old beat
Subie Vincie, yeah they old jeans
Ask who daddy, she say Ohgees
Poppin’ molly, bitch I'm rollin’
Sellin' Oxy, bitch I'm holdin'
Ain’t no snitchin', ain't no foldin'
Nigga's bitches, they don't know me
Nigga's bitches, they don't know me

Verse 2: Fenix Flexin

Nigga's bitches, they don't know me
I been sippin' ‘Hardt, been sippin' slowly
Put a ring around it, I need codeine
Pray yo nigga make it ‘cause I'm holding
Talking tough but niggas really posing
I been poppin' shit, no Ibuprofen
My Trap stay open, no closing
She walk up like damn where my clothes is?
You niggas be trippin, no bitches
I count up these digits, smokin' without my Swishers
I don't be pretending, these niggas be fake
I need a Wraith and a crib out by a lake
My gun by my waist, I'll cook you up like a steak
My niggas gon' take yo ass out like a date
I'm tryna go fuck yo lil bitch in the face, nigga
I cannot fuck with these fake niggas

Verse 3: Ohgeesy
I cannot fuck with no fake nigga
If she fuck me she got taste, nigga
Got a fat ass and no waist, nigga
I love the lean, love the taste, nigga
She love the team, love to taste niggas
I wanna Kobe the case, nigga
I went and bought me a bay, nigga
Yo bitch a hoe she give face, nigga
Double G to the face, nigga
Double G on my waist, nigga
Double tree on my way, nigga
All I do is serve bass, nigga
Spike the Sprite, let it taste, nigga
Beamin', scope ‘em out, K nigga?
From a distance, Ima straight hit ya
From a distance, Ima straight hit ya
At Benihana's with my whole team
Extra rice, need the protein
Need the dope, I'm a dope fiend
Serving coke to the coke fiends
I'm cookin' up, I'm baggin' up grams
I'm leaning and I'm poppin' the xan
Only rock racks, no stance
Bitch you'll never ever touch a band
I'm getting the head like a chrome
Free all of my nigga like Drome
Can't wait till my niggas is home
No leg shots, only dome
I just poured a six in the Jones
Free all of my nigga like Drome
Can't wait till my niggas is home
No leg shots, only dome