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Trina

My Bitches

 

My Bitches

(album: Amazin' - 2010)


[Chorus:]
My bitches [x2]
I love my bitches
[repeat]

I like to get it on the pole
Get get it on the pole [x2]
She workin that shit
Get get it on the pole [x3]
Now she get money bitch

[Verse 1:]
I love my bitches, I love my bitches
All my bitches, we all damn bitches
From my 95 mami sippin bottles
And the strippers
We go get it
Allergic to broke niggers
And if you got it, you betta flaunt it
You gotta make a nigga bad, make him really want it
And then she gotta believe that you gonna get it
I guarentee you he'll spend a little money on it
See ? with your hundred stacks of dollars
We gon hit the mall, comin back with the prada
Then we in the stores with the bag full of gifts fo me
This for my bitches,
I can show you how to get money!

[Chorus:]
My bitches [x2]
I love my bitches
[repeat]

I like to get it on the pole
Get get it on the pole [x2]
She workin that shit
Get get it on the pole [x3]
Get get money bitch

[Verse 2:]
I love my bitches, I love my bitches
All my bitches, with all they riches
Diamonds on the wristes
Pose up for the pictures
Hair and nails did,
And the heels so vicious
Gotta get the dough, gotta gotta get the dough
It don't matter how you get it
Girl you get it and you go
When you close to hit it, you betta let a nigga know
Throw up your middle fingers if you killin them other hoes
See I don't know why all them hoes tell all them lies
All that big talk they barely gettin by
I'm rollin with 20 bitches so we lookin hella fly
Now get money bitches,
We all certified.

[Chorus:]
My bitches [x2]
I love my bitches
[repeat]

I like to get it on the pole
Get get it on the pole [x2]
She workin that shit
Get get it on the pole [x3]
Get get money bitch

[Verse 3:]
Now ask your ex nigga what he want from me,
Cause being broke as a joke ain't funny.
We drink nuvo, and pop bubbly
The life of a boss bitch, so lovely
I got the car keys now he think he gon fuck me
Nigga please you ain't neva gon touch me!
My bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money.

[Chorus:]
My bitches [x2]
I love my bitches
[repeat]

I like to get it on the pole
Get get it on the pole [x2]
She workin that shit
Get get it on the pole [x3]
Get get money bitch

done

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