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THE BITCHES SAY 

I WOULD LIKE TO NAME THIS ONE …THE BITCHES SAY  !!!

yeah yea yeah 
 
“ AINT HE CUTE ! “

Float under pressure mister thousand sea horses 
Body tracks like boxed corpses 
The pussy lock smith !!!

“AND THE BITCHES SAY “

that nigga aint shit N he broke 
10 seconds of meeting me 

wondered my dick down ya throat 

 “AHHH “
i come bang ya gang and 
knock outs only jump him violence 
bitches strippin fighting nightly 
gun play we live by it What up !

What up 5x 

Purple finger bud made a ;light saber
Black holes to super bowls
Load me up and take me away 
Ash me in heaven radiated decay rhyme books 
Ruby pupil my love my love 
Super soaker her titts 
Roll on the road championships 
Make borders like chopping lines 
Stay in yours i mine mines
I bleed colors through the speakers 
Hip-hop’s new jesus 
Took his time on the shitter 
Astronaut sandwich 
Squeeze the canvas 
Eat the art of the future 
It’s real ! 

and the bitches say 

Yeah yeah yeah 

and the bitches say 

Yeah yeah yeah

 and the bitches say 

Yeah yeah yeah 


Bitches Say

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Producer / Artist / Singer / Song Writer
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Bitches Say

Charlie Three