Bitch Pleeeze!

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These haters thinkin that 
A nigga ain't gon stand up
But ima man up 
Aiming to run these bands up
Chest out 
Vest on with the tec out
Stressed out 
Headshot (Gunshot)
Make him Checc out

Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like

Bitch please yo obligation is pleasin me
And my first priority is Keepin it G
I see you peepin on me
These nigga creepin on me
But i promise I'll squeeze the trigger
Bury them underneath 
And if I don't 
May I die quickly 
Dodgin death tend to get tricky 
Cause just when I thought i made it
The reaper coming to get me
Who knew that this would be the day that they would come And chip me

Dreams of riding in a Bentley 
Tryna make that shit reality 
Tired of working fuccing jobs
Getting hated by the faculty
Wanna live my life, getting dough and Chiefin rapper trees
The last laughter is gon have to  come from me like 

Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE

Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE

SHoota dope 
Hoes addicted 
Like they shooting dope
SHoota hoe ass nigga
If he moving close
If I cant see ya hands 
Got evil in ya plans
And if ya fist balled up 
I gotta switch my stance
It's not my fault yo bitch 
Wanna grind all on my dicc and dance
It's not my fault I fucced that bitch
Said she ain't have a man
Make shit worse she bacc on his side
Set me up for the rob
Came home from my job
My crib cleaned out
PlayStation, and my stash, and the straps too
So now I'm broke with no tools
Can't even get at them fools
Admittedly I lost street rep
Cause I didn't clap them dudes
But Karma came bacc 
Two months later they made the news 
A blessing in disguise 
Couldn't see it at the time
My nigga Castro 
Talked me down 
From a murderous crime
And then this nigga called me out
Said that I was lyin
About trying to convince him
Who said I was even tryin
Make you believer
You cross me, get yaself crucified
Meet your demise thinking I'm pussy
Call it Suicide 
I got a temper bitch
Don't push Me 
Swear that you'll die
Ima up this chop
That worthless life 
Flashing before his eyes

Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE

Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE

Bitch please 
Licc these 
Slob on the tip please
Im knowing you a slut
So hitting raw isn't tempting 
My light skin had you thinking 
A nigga soft and simping 
Contrary to the bullshit 
Send ya thot home limping 
Usually don't hit no females
But ima give up the details
This hoe had set me up 
Her finessing 
Had almost prevailed
Poked a hole in the condom
My nut didn't make it to her egg
At the time didn't realize 
How I was livin on the edge 
Admit that I was in her bed
And the fact she gave me head
I hit that bitch a few times
Rubber wrapped around the head
Tell me is it a crime If she urging my grip up on her neck
If In exchange she swallow my semen Upon request
It's a blessing 
Thankful not to have a baby mama
Cause them bitches'll have you wrapped up in some crazy Drama
Bitch gotta be mad and bitter
Cause a nigga won't share these commas
Bitch get the fucc up out my face
I can't stand ya persona

Please don't judge me, your dishonor
Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE

Opponents applying pressure but I'm like
BITCH PLEASE
When they claim they gon rob me of my life
BITCH PLEASE
When the hoe said I shared in giving her baby life
I'm looking at the thot like how the fucc you tryna play me like
BITCH PLEASE

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Written by: Cedric Reid

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