Fuck a Bitch Songtext
von The Game

Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch

Naw, I ain′t on sucka shit
Pull up to ya mama house yellin' out, "Fuck a bitch"
Who you think you fuckin′ with?
All these hoes with me but you can have 'em
I don't cuff a bitch, pull up in some other shit
Not that, my other shit
This my bread and butter
Peanut butter guts in the whip

Project dirty got the Pyrex burnin′
Totin′ iron movin' birdies
I′m a rich ass burglar
Don't get yo′ bitch ass murdered
I'm from Compton, hub city
Got my thugs with me, got my bloods with me
Maserati do a buck fitty


I fear no nigga, I trust no bitch
And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick
Got this Amaretto, make sure it don′t drip
See, I fear no nigga, I trust no bitch
I don't trust no bitch, real niggas be like

Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch

Look, fuck a bitch, never on no sucka shit
Always on some money motivated Nipsey Hussle shit
Pass on her, go fast on her
Pull out Benz coupes and count cash on her
Hoggy with me if I point he gon' blast on ′em
Drop racks on a case, that′s a gag order
Tough talk turn to sad stories
Fuck a bitch, if he die, that's too bad for it

Fuck a bitch, I′m too fly, I'm a asshole
I′m a bougie ass nigga with these fast hoes
I got stripes and stamps on my passport
You got life fucked up so yo ass broke
I be in some new shit
100,000 plus coupe shit
V.I.P Rose bull shit
Bitch, 'fore you hit my bottle, who is you with?


I fear no nigga, I trust no bitch
And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick
Got this Amaretto, make sure it don′t drip
See, I fear no nigga, I trust no bitch
I don't trust no bitch, real niggas be like

Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch

Fuck a basketball wife and bet I didn't say nothin′
Put a K up on a nigga, bet he won′t bang nothin'
Bought a Roley for the homie, blood swear that he pimpin′
Red bottoms cost a church, shit, I swear that I'm Christian
I′m a all on a bitch, rain, hail, snow
And if I ever love a bitch, I'm like, "Hell no"
Well maybe at the Supperclub, we was TU
We had to nickname this model bitch PU

I′m the man in the city, AP's and gold bottles
Nine out of ten, she suck and she gon' swallow
Nine out of ten, she lookin′ for ball players
I′m a pimp about mine, Giuseppe's don′t do gators
Weave to your knees believin' you too on
Fuckin′ for a sip in the club, you too wrong
Game called the nigga, I'm like, "What′s the deal?"
He like, "Fuck a bitch nigga," I'm like, "Yeah, it's trill"

I fear no nigga, I trust no bitch
And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick
Got this Amaretto, make sure it don′t drip
See, I fear no nigga, I trust no bitch
I don′t trust no bitch, real niggas be like

Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch