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letra de for the bitches - joe moses

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[intro]
i mean
i mean b-tch i’m jm

[verse 1: joe moses]
two hundred, three hundred, f-ck the club up
better watch what you say or get f-cked up
call power, call felli, this my new sh-t
whole team got an eight like a pool stick

pour a twelve in a two liter leaning
chase a mil like a n-gga still dreaming
hit play house, hood rat, fiending
get brain like a motherf-cking g*nius

(where you been jm?) at the trap
sitting back, selling weed, cooking crack
got a plug like i work up at a best buy
i’m connected with columbian neck tie

next time [?]
thought the bentley was the sh-t ’till i seen wraith
f-ck a b-tch in the spot on the first date
first date, ken griffey down to home base

no play, no way, never like me
hood n-gga, f-cking b-tches off of tv
floss money, this the way a n-gga living
keep it cool, i’m just looking for the b-tches

[hook]
hit the club with a band on me
keep a gun ‘case a n-gga wanna jam on me
ride foreign, this the way a n-gga living
keep it fresh for the motherf-cking b-tches

hit the club for the b-tches
ride foreigns for the b-tches
bought a rolly for the b-tches
f-cking b-tches with the b-tches

[verse 2: joe moses]
why you fresh? sh-t i do it for the b-tches
bought a rolly off a b-tch like i’m pimping
lil mike got a chopper and he tripping
one thing, we don’t f-ck with no snitches

big gun, got money like an athlete
send shots, leave him running like a track meet
hundred pounds in the middle of the back seat
if my b-tch wanna cheat, better ask me

went up a band off the motherf-cking bando
my n-gga dopey in flock, got the lambo
my n-gga banks in the b-tch with no shoes on
my n-gga [?] got the phantom with the sioux on

go to court with the vest and the tool on
aob going brazy like a group home
got it hot in the city like it’s [?]
and my n-ggas gotta eat like the food gone

no play, no way, never like me
hood n-ggas f-cking b-tches off of tv
floss money, this the way a n-gga living
keep it cool, i’m just looking for the b-tches

[hook]

[verse 3: french montana]
pull up in the rolls, head on
if you broke, then shut up
started pushing [?] pitch black
rap paid for the rich rap

now i’m feeling like moses
closet looking like [?]
do it for the b-tches
five [?], shoot it like a pistol

i pull up to the club, got your [?] on me
i told her, “get naked, keep your heels on”
white wraith, crib with the white [?]
[?]

[hook]

- joe moses

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