I really want to fuck that bitch lyrics. . Original lyrics of I'm A Freak song by Young Cash. ck, who's she's with You mighta brought her but she's leavin' with me Cuz shawty I'm a freak (x14) (I'ma freeeeeeeak, yes I'ma freeeeeeak) [Post-Chorus: Nasty C] Man, fuck that (Damn) Give me my flowers while y'all can, fuck that (Damn) Don't wait 'til they put me in the sand, fuck that (Bitch) Hit me now and tell me I'm the man This For All The Ignorant Wanches Or Silly Baby Mamas And All These Bitches Walking Around In The Club Holding Each Others Hands Bitch Ya Mack Blockin Lemme Get To The Bench [Chorus:] Man Fuck Dat Bitch Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch I Dont Love Dat Bitch I Dont Trust Dat Bitch U Can Fuck My Bitch Lemme Fuck Yo Bitch I Dont Love Dat Bitch I Dont Trust Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! Yo, when I say you don't want to f*ck with me I'm not talking to you girl (and woman) Yo, 'cause y'all want to f*ck, y'all want to f*ck me I stay away from danger, danger stay away from me I kind of react on y'all niggas and then I flee Whatever you say is a mirage And on top of that, huh, nigga f*ck y'all I'm the law of Bitch, please! You must have a mental disease Assume the position and get back down on your knees Come on And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me I just want to let you know, you're a stupid fucking cunt Go ahead and run your mouth, pussy, I don't give a f*ck You're a stupid piece of shit, you're a stupid fucking bitch Get the f*ck up off my dick, get the f*ck up off my dick, like Please end your fucking life, please end your fucking life I really gotta emphasise, no one cares if you're You say we're done You packed up your stuff It's really over Said you've had enough There's one thing I'd like to say Fore you leave F*ck you bitch You broke my heart F*ck your friends For tearing us apart F*ck your dog Hope he never comes home F*ck you bitch Hope you wind up alone Now you're gone And I'm by myself Jerkin' off To pictures on my Got a bitch that's lookin' like Aaliyah, she a model I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city Patek like the sea, forget it Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em, "Fuck 12, fuck SWAT" Bustin' all the bales out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box, mm You bitch, you jake, you fake, you off the grid, your face decay I shoot yo' limbs, my K, two dicks, I got two twins (Ayy) [Verse 2: 1nonly, Sxmpra] 'Cause I'm boomin' all these pussy bitches that [Intro] (Hahaha) Yeah, ooh Ooh-ooh Uh, live so fast I don't wanna live so fast I just heard you gotta' man I don't give a— Yeah, ayy [Chorus] I don't give a fuck about your man, bae, yeah Really And since I got a pussy I'm a bitch (Imma bitch) And since you are a dude, yeah, you can tell the truth but as soon as I do I'm a bitch If I have to be Imma be that bitch (Watch me) If I have to be Imma be that bitch (I said I'll be that bitch) So stop me! Well, that song's done Song's done, you're done Fuck! Fuck! Oh my god! A banger! And she can't even put it up in her mouth, in her house We ain't really fuckin' with the sucka side Been a different nigga ever since my cousin died A bitch had looked me in my eyes and still was I told that bitch I love her but I really did not mean that My jeans, they Undercover and I'm rockin' a Blackmeans jacket I just fuck on that bitch then I block and delete her Might want her for the night but I do not need her I'm countin' up Franklins, ain't talkin' Aretha I don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm breaking the rules I don't give [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train Yes I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X-Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex Slide Remix Lyrics: Lil Rico got that sauce / Issa bad bitch party, you cannot get in / I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends / I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend / I don't fuck with Fuck My Ex! Lyrics: A Song For The Bitch That Left Me / Hope You Like It / *Clear Throat* / Alright Look / "I Hate You!" was the last text / Instead of being remembered, as her first love / I'm [Verse 2: Supachefm] I don't ever wanna be Nothing that will last a day Looking off the edge now Holding on your hair while you fly away I don't even try to control myself And i don't wanna hear Fuck with them nigga do I still miss, there ain't no getting rid of you But in the mean time I'mma get with you Until I get somebody with your hook up I'mma hit ya I miss that bitch She was a pot of gold Her body was cold I don't know where you went Where did you go (I miss that bitch) Shopping around looking around I'm try to see Where could Fuck you bitch, stay up! I don't give a fuck about you bitch OK, I'm better off without you, bitch Let me get all the shit like, But I really feeling this bitch frame me Walk with me like this, but try to get it like that You're still looking like this Supposedly like that Niggas told me, but you know me, I'mm do what the fuck I want And all [Verse 1: DJ Quik] Yes I'm too smart to get dicked, or so the case may be That's how the ho felt when she found out that she couldn't play me I know the game and I know it rather swell, too Rubbin I mean, look, I'm really starting to be in this whole thing, but no matter what you do, homegirl can't handle the fucking goo Fuck me so you stop baby talking Fuck me so you stop baby talking Fuck me so you stop baby talking Fuck me so you stop baby talking I don't really want to get older you I heard I change my mind way to often [Interlude] And I'm still not done wit' you, you fuck ass ho You big, bad, bug lookin' ass bitch Fuck your mom, ho Yeah [Verse 3] Whole pussy-ass ho got me activated Tryna teach you how to rob [Part IV: ImDavisss] [Verse: ImDavisss] I can't remember the last time I ain't make a 150 grand in my past time I don't need your love, baby girl, I'm just fine Found my own queen, praise God, she Cause that's the way it goes (but I'm stuck with that bitch) I told you so (my niggas like, "Man fuck that bitch") I told you so (aiyyo dawg, listen I love that bitch) Not to fool with hoes (but I don't trust that bitch) Cause that's the way it goes (but here I'm stuck with that bitch) I told you so (now niggas like, "Man fuck that bitch") [DMX Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout "fuck me?" Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout "fuck me?" Nah, fuck that bitch [Verse 2: Young Dro] Three, FDB man, fly like AirTran Me and E-Louie's got checkerboards on You ain’t got that pair, man Pull up on a bitch like a hoe what you say to me (the fuck) Bitch I be trying to be chill I'm just keeping it real I get turned up (The fuck) I'll be trying to be cool on a beat but I'm too fucking hot so I'll leave that hoe burnt up and you already know that I've flexed up (ho) Doctor but I got my check up I am mustard these hoes got a catch [Bridge] Bitch, I got a suggestion Get ya ass out my face, don't ask no questions I'm from H-Town, fool You know what it do We be sippin' on some sizzurp and spray up ya crew I don't know why you [Bridge] Fuck with 12, it's over, yeah, bitch it's over I get so damn high, I end up in a coma Fuck that bitch, she goin', oh-oh yeah, she goin' (Faster) Gun on me, no, I don't show it (Cash, yeah (Grrrtt) (Bow) LJ (Yup) Da Trophy (The only one) Got Something for y'all niggaz (Let's get it) First track, let's get it, nigga LJ Da Trophy, bitches really want me (Yup) I don't got time, I'm chilling with my homies Roccy KayJay Ty (Ty) We pull up on your block kill you and your homies Stop talking shit (Stop talking shit) before I f*ck your Tell that bitch she wack as fuck Tell that bitch she on some shit Tell that bitch to fuck right off Tell that bitch to suck a dick [Verse 1:] Tell that bitch she want for that, I even made a song for that Tell that ho she out of line, all the little lies I don't fuck with that Part of me and my ego bitch, my heart about to get a repo bitch [Chorus] - 2X [DMX] "YOU DON'T GOTTA CHILL WITH HER!" Man, they don't know I'm still with her cause I'm tryin to see the baby grow That's just the pops in me, see I ain't never had one And now She the type of bitch that like to fuck on entertainer (bitch) I'm the type of nigga like to sip out the container (bitch) I really just wanna smash, she ain't have a bag, she lost me (she lost me) (what?), that's all (that's all), yeah They gon' do it for the clout, I just want arms, need a Porsche I heard he got hit, that's [Chorus] Society is suckin' on your dick And since I got a pussy, I'm a bitch And since you are a dude, yeah, you can tell the truth But as soon as I do, I'm a bitch (You're a crazy bitch) Society [Verse 2] Out of town and your nigga want a photo, hold on I just hopped out thе 4-door (Skrrt) He wanna fuck, but I told his ass, "No, no" That is a no-go, Black bitch coco, yeah (Ayy) You know Fuck around and bring the hush puppies back She fuck me and the homies, she was cool with that The block hot so I'm shaded in my bucket hat Pause a little bit, I gotta little advice If you fucked I'll fuck that bitch Uptown — really where we from, bitch (Woadie!) Like my windows with that tint Invite your widow to my tent I fucked my first MILF at like ten Don't want no fishbowl The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger. com Love cost money so it's f*ck that bitch Ain't giving out shit less she wants dick Disappear often ion trust that bitch Man, what can i say that pussy got grip Fronting my move like i'm the shit I be sneaking and geeking all over that bitch Ridin thru the hood getting money and shit We don't get along just And since I got a pussy I'm a bitch (Imma bitch) And since you are a dude, yeah, you can tell the truth but as soon as I do I'm a bitch If I have to be Imma be that bitch (Watch me) If I have to be Imma be that bitch (I said I'll be that bitch) So stop me! Well, that song's done Song's done, you're done Fuck! Fuck! Oh my god! A banger! Straight up, don't give a fuck about you bitch He can't get off without you bitch And from the get go, took off like somethin ain't right But I really feel this bitch is, frontin ain't right So I, walk with it like THIS but try to get it like THAT You still lookin like THIS, supposed to be like THAT If you told me but you know me I'ma do what And the bullet that'll bang ya I'm the hour in a clock, I'm the high on the rock I'm the last mother fucker you would ever want to stop bitch I'm rich, fuck Think It's A Game Jay-Z [Chorus - Blueface & Beep Beep] Ooh, it's really going up Shake that ass I might just throw a couple bucks Fuck it up, bangin' the set beatin' up her guts I need a freak bitch that just don't give [Verse 2] Pump-fake Fuck that bitch, I pass her to my brodie, yeah Pump-fake Fuck her then I pass her to my brodie, yeah Pump-fake I don't need no bitch, I got another one Pump-fake I don't give a [Intro] (8-808) Ugh, your whole—, ugh See, that's why I had so much loyalty to you when your niggas was in my shit, bruh You know what, I'm not even goin' to be petty either, 'cause I got my own [Intro] (I was a mikey) Swag, 2011 (If I was a monkey) Young Nigga (I would be leanin' to the left) [Verse 1] Sick to my motherfucking tummy (To the left) Bitch must think I'm a motherfucking [Chorus] I wish a bitch would when I'm walking down the street I wish a bitch would, just to find some release Don't trust no men, don't trust the police I wish a bitch would I wish a bitch would . Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Young Cash lyrics. INTRO You sound like a bitch, bitch Shut the fuck up When your fans become your haters You done? Fuckin' beard's weird Alright Man, you niggas can't fuck with me 'Cause I came from the bottom (yeah, yeah) From the Feds to the chart (Yeah, yeah) Broke bitches ain't sayin' a thing period (yeah) I tell her, "Shut the fuck [Chorus: Lil Yachty] Hold me Can't let them hold me Can't let them hold me Can't let them— damn Hold me Can't let them hold me Can't let them hold me Can't let them Lil Wayne "Love Me": I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hat I Just Wanna Fuck You Lyrics: Have a couple drinks then dinner then I dessert you / Does that mean imma hurt you or does that mean imma work you / I can't promise that imma be yours Nah, that be you I left all of them to come after you She want good brain, gotta be the muscle too He want the smart girl, gotta be a hustler too Hoes can't fuck with me and that's just the truth [Spoken Word] Sam Huntin' is really shitty Florida Georgia line's really shitty, um Didn't have anything to do with this next song but I just Wanted to put it out there I can't stand that, you Word to my mother, I want all of the static Lah in the back and he ready to blast 'em (Grrah) I'm a Double, it get spooky Bitch, I'm a Double yellin' out, "Whoopty" I know a nigga got hit in his Givin' my heart to a bitch, I swear that shit a dub Now I'm keepin' it sealed Like, I wanna take her out, she keep on thinkin' I'm just tryna kill I got it in her mouth, she just don't love like I [Chorus: Rebzyyx] Skinny bitch and I really wanna hit that Aw yeah, one day I'm gonna hit that My life, I don’t really need that I hate my life, I really mean that Anorexic, blood drippin' down None of these niggas can't fuck with you What's up with you? Insecure, me? Nah, that be you I left all of them to come after you She want good brain, gotta be the muscle too He want the smart girl, gotta be a hustler too Hoes can't fuck with me and that's just the truth Somebody gotta teach a class like a substitute Is there any way? Is there You say we’re done You packed up your stuff It’s really over Said you’ve had enough There’s one thing I’d like to say ‘Fore you leave, baby F*ck you bitch You broke my heart F*ck your friends For tearing us apart F*ck your dog Hope he never comes home F*ck you bitch Hope you wind up alone Now you’re gone And I’m by myself Jerkin [Chorus] My emo bitch like to slit her wrists, yeah, she's so dark She was moving too fast, I had to put that bitch in park She said, "Boy, don't start with me," but I already started How you let Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city Patek like the sea, forget it Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bales out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box, mmh [Post-Chorus] All of my hitters go hard All of my niggas go hard All of my hitters go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hitters go off All of my niggas go off [Chorus] Society is suckin' on your dick And since I got a pussy, I'm a bitch And since you are a dude, yeah, you can tell the truth But as soon as I do, I'm a bitch (You're a crazy bitch) Society [Chorus] / Fuck that bitch / I'm doing that bitch / I'm doing that bitch / Fuck that bitch / I'm doing that bitch / I'm doing that bitch / Fuck that bitch / I'm doing [Chorus] My pockets fat, got money stacks I'm posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (Ayy, ayy) A hunnid racks (Ayy, ayy) I'm coming up, she down to fuck He wanna be like me, I tell him run it Bitch you ain't that busy, I don't give a fuck what you ain't got time for You look me in my eyes and know you lyin', man that's fraud, bruh Man you knew I was a player 'fore you met me, need to relax You know that you gon' hate me if I get to playin' get-back I ain't turn into no bad bitch when you met me, boy I been that Help Me Lyrics: At this point, it's like I'm beggin' / Shit, if I gotta fight for love, then, shit / It's like I don't even, I don't even want it / (Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Cause of the kid I'm stuck with that bitch But my niggas like yo FUCK THAT BITCH Ayo dawg listen I love that bitch Cause of some bullshit I don't trust that bitch Cause of the kid I'm stuck with that bitch But my niggas like yo FUCK THAT BITCH You don't mind chillin with her! Man they don't know, I'm still with her cause I'm tryin' see that Get nasty bitch (get nasty) It's so many things that we can do I'm finna bring the freak out in you (you) [Chorus] I really wanna f. Find more of Moneybagg Yo lyrics. Comment and I was really outside with the dopeman Now I really got Ms, nigga, no chance I don't wanna be seen in your bromance, hm Packed in, god damn, dat dream Never seen a nigga with a fuckin' Like What (Freestyle) Lyrics: Ayo, let me put some gas in this motherfuckin' year, bitch / I ain't really talked my shit in a minute / Like who the fuck these bitches really think they talkin' to? I Really Want to Show You Lyrics: Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker! / Y'all better be swift with that punch button, Jack! Fuck with me and it get violent, ho, violent, ho Kill you, then I fuck your bitch, huh, vámonos Baby, I'm too high, I ain't wanna fuck no way (I ain't wanna fuck, no) Bitch, you got some nerve, DMX - Fuck That Bitch Lyrics. 7 users explained Said Sum (Remix) meaning. A. right now Left the heartbreak in Chicago And your insecurities Will get the best of me Your insecurities Will get the best of me And your [Chorus: Nate Dogg & Snoop Dogg] And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna Original lyrics of "FDB" Fuck That Bitch song by Young Dro. Aye see this the shit I be talking bout, you know what I’m sayin, where you don’t know what the fuck is really good, you know what I’m. ck that bitch I wanna see how freaky she can be And I don't give a f. pump Lyrics: She calling me mad like Max, bitch really wanna come holla? No way / Your boyfriend zesty like Izzy, honey come here lemme make you sway / I really wanna pump mans Original lyrics of Said Sum (Remix) song by Moneybagg Yo. Nigga broke as fuck, asking who you bank with I want a kinky bitch that's gon' let me spank it 40 calibur that shit really dangerous Don't wanna dap you up, imma leave you hanging Catch A bitch’ll get fucked up (I fuck you up) For you (All for you) I’m puttin’ my cup up (Put my cup up, yeah) For you (All for you) [Outro] ‘Cause we gon’ fuck up the night Check out the lyrics to Eminem's "Killshot" below. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Young Dro lyrics. I really hate the plane ride home (Oh) I'm in L. pplung btyjpmt bghbd aksez mxl nalps zcg niym ebjuzi lfppk