Take Yo Bitch Songtext
von Ace Hood
Take Yo Bitch Songtext
Hey
Ace Hood
A true player for real, man you heard about me
I done pop two mollys, and I′m going on three
How I'm out my mind, and this bitch so geek
Tryna tell yall niggas, don′t let yo girl round me
I'mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I wanna fuck that bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma beat that up, give her all this Dick
Okay now bad lil bitch from the ATL
And she got an ass like Kay Michelle
Rule number one, no kiss n tell
Her head no joke like Dave Chapelle
I see I beat that pussy like a murder case
She gon catch this white like Colgate
Keep my hoes in line like Soul Train
Every day a nigga ball, no role gain
I say 20 bottles I'm flexin′
Diamonds and my Rolex's
Where the bad bitches? Where the bad bitches?
I′m just checkin'
Man I pop the moly, I'm sweatin′
Back to bitch now we textin′
Plenty more in my section
I'm a young version Hugh Hefner
I can′t even feel my face
I don't really need no more drink
All these hoes, they comin′ with me
All them niggas they can't believe
I say I′m rollin, I'm rollin
And this dope, I'm smoking potent
I need you, you, you and her right there
Back to the crib so we all can share
A true player for real, man you heard about me
I done pop two mollys, and I′m going on three
How I′m out my mind, and this bitch so geek
Tryna tell yall niggas, don't let yo girl round me
I′mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I wanna fuck that bitch
I'mma take yo girl, I′mma fuck yo bitch
I'mma beat that up, give her all this Dick
Okay I'm killin these hoes like Ted Bundy
Love a bad bitch, I′m a head junkie
White tank top and some polo undies
Tryna serve a freak with this chocolate Sunday
Snatch your chick like a ally hoop
Shots that will rock, I don′t do the goose
Put her in the coupe, I remove the roof
Then slam-dunk that pussy like Ron do
I say hold up doc I ain't feelin′ well
My Rolex sick and my pockets earl'd
Flowin′ off money, I'm sick as hell
Bout twenty five k, that′s life in jail
Now when the bad hoes there put them ass shots
Rep for a nigga, be the mascot
KOD, I brung major cash
And they waving at me like a can guy
Say turned up nigga don't turn down
Please don't bring your ho round, nah
I don′t wanna know her name
Next thing you know we went four rounds
I′m a wild young nigga, I admit that
Who? That bitch? I'mma get that
She′s in love with my six pack
And I ain't talkin no beer fat nigga
A true player for real, man you heard about me
I done pop two mollys, and I′m going on three
How I'm out my mind, and this bitch so geek
Tryna tell yall niggas, don′t let yo girl round me
I'mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I wanna fuck that bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma beat that up, give her all this D
Ace Hood
A true player for real, man you heard about me
I done pop two mollys, and I′m going on three
How I'm out my mind, and this bitch so geek
Tryna tell yall niggas, don′t let yo girl round me
I'mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I wanna fuck that bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma beat that up, give her all this Dick
Okay now bad lil bitch from the ATL
And she got an ass like Kay Michelle
Rule number one, no kiss n tell
Her head no joke like Dave Chapelle
I see I beat that pussy like a murder case
She gon catch this white like Colgate
Keep my hoes in line like Soul Train
Every day a nigga ball, no role gain
I say 20 bottles I'm flexin′
Diamonds and my Rolex's
Where the bad bitches? Where the bad bitches?
I′m just checkin'
Man I pop the moly, I'm sweatin′
Back to bitch now we textin′
Plenty more in my section
I'm a young version Hugh Hefner
I can′t even feel my face
I don't really need no more drink
All these hoes, they comin′ with me
All them niggas they can't believe
I say I′m rollin, I'm rollin
And this dope, I'm smoking potent
I need you, you, you and her right there
Back to the crib so we all can share
A true player for real, man you heard about me
I done pop two mollys, and I′m going on three
How I′m out my mind, and this bitch so geek
Tryna tell yall niggas, don't let yo girl round me
I′mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I wanna fuck that bitch
I'mma take yo girl, I′mma fuck yo bitch
I'mma beat that up, give her all this Dick
Okay I'm killin these hoes like Ted Bundy
Love a bad bitch, I′m a head junkie
White tank top and some polo undies
Tryna serve a freak with this chocolate Sunday
Snatch your chick like a ally hoop
Shots that will rock, I don′t do the goose
Put her in the coupe, I remove the roof
Then slam-dunk that pussy like Ron do
I say hold up doc I ain't feelin′ well
My Rolex sick and my pockets earl'd
Flowin′ off money, I'm sick as hell
Bout twenty five k, that′s life in jail
Now when the bad hoes there put them ass shots
Rep for a nigga, be the mascot
KOD, I brung major cash
And they waving at me like a can guy
Say turned up nigga don't turn down
Please don't bring your ho round, nah
I don′t wanna know her name
Next thing you know we went four rounds
I′m a wild young nigga, I admit that
Who? That bitch? I'mma get that
She′s in love with my six pack
And I ain't talkin no beer fat nigga
A true player for real, man you heard about me
I done pop two mollys, and I′m going on three
How I'm out my mind, and this bitch so geek
Tryna tell yall niggas, don′t let yo girl round me
I'mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I wanna fuck that bitch
I′mma take yo girl, I'mma fuck yo bitch
I′mma beat that up, give her all this D
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