"Dead Bitches" lyrics

"Dead Bitches"

Mmm, you know
Mmm, mmm, mmm (Gang, gang shit)
Mmm, mmm, mmm (Chew Chew)
Hey Yash, lemme hit that wood bruh
I see

If we ever said it's up, then bitch, I swear to God we mean it (Blah)
We already in Hell, bitch, since twelve, we've been demons (Bitch)
Ever since I signed a deal, all these bitches on my penis (Mhmm)
Boy, you ain't gon' squeeze it, you around for no reason (Huh)
Boy, what block you from? Let us know so we can spin it (Spin it)
Made "Chicago Legends," shit, that was just about business (Business)
Said I wasn't gon' diss the dead and okay, I did it (I did it)
But nigga, fuck T-Roy and Odee (Fuck 'em), them dead bitches (Bitches)

Y'all heard about J-Money? (Yeah)
Niggas gettin' did the same way
Bitch, don't play with gang
You don't want lil' bro in your gang way
I know you heard about Lil Boo (Yeah)
They left his shit by a tire (Skrrt)
Bullets was hittin' him, he was singin' like Mariah (Yeah)
Yeah, you heard about Sheroid? (Huh, huh)
I know that hurt the heart (Goddamn)
He probably walkin', listenin' to his iPod (Goddamn)
Yeah, you heard about Lil Steve? (Mhmm)
Yeah, I heard about that too
But fuck him though, he a pack too (Bitch)

If we ever said it's up, then bitch, I swear to God we mean it (Blah)
We already in Hell, bitch, since twelve, we've been demons (Bitch)
Ever since I signed a deal, all these bitches on my penis (Mhmm)
Boy, you ain't gon' squeeze it, you around for no reason (Huh)
Boy, what block you from? Let us know so we can spin it (Spin it)
Made "Chicago Legends," shit, that was just about business (Business)
Said I wasn't gon' diss the dead and okay, I did it (I did it)
But nigga, fuck T-Roy and Odee (Fuck 'em), them dead bitches (Bitches)

Nah, for real, fuck them niggas, all my opps are bitches (Bitches)
Heard he mentioned Brick name, uh-uh, no, he didn't
While bro was sellin' rocks and blow, you were somewhere swimmin' (Fishin')
When Baldy got his ass killed, they ain't stand no business (Fuck 'em)
I'll go to D-Thang grave and take a piss on that shit (For real)
If Keta was alive, I'd make that bitch suck my dick (Huh)
If I gotta pull a mission, swear to God I won't fail
But I can't let them see my face 'cause they might tell

If we ever said it's up, then bitch, I swear to God we mean it (Blah)
We already in Hell, bitch, since twelve, we've been demons (Bitch)
Ever since I signed a deal, all these bitches on my penis (Mhmm)
Boy, you ain't gon' squeeze it, you around for no reason (Huh)
Boy, what block you from? Let us know so we can spin it (Spin it)
Made "Chicago Legends," shit, that was just about business (Business)
Said I wasn't gon' diss the dead and okay, I did it (I did it)
But nigga, fuck T-Roy and Odee (Fuck 'em), them dead bitches (Bitches)


Writer(s): Joel Puente, Carlton Weekly, Jr Cooper
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