Love's a bitch, baby Love's a bitch, yes it's crazy Love's a bitch, yeah it's crazy Loves got me by the ass again I've been in love since I don't know when I keep a-runnin' and I don't know why Love's givin' me a crock of lies Out of breath and I'm out

Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!) And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!) Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo) Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah) Got some hittas in my clique (woo, woo, woo ,woo) Lookin' like I caught a lick Cardi (Look

I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Yeah, it’s Freaky Friday I’m in Chris Brown's body I can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday Lil

If I'm gonna rob, I'ma rob all night (yeah!) If I'm lookin' for something' then it's probly a fight If I'm gonna fuck bitches then they better be tight If that's dead, then the head better be right (C'mon) Here we go again, fuckin right Dog man X baby,

Bitch, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I plan the shots (huh) I call the calls (huh) We in this bitch It’s goin’ down Yeah, I'm the king Now where my mufuckin’ crown? Bitch I'm a boss (huh) If you a boss, you a boss

Yeah! It's Hussle in the house This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and bitches that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast

We gotta go It's check out time Ay what time is it nigga? ("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta here ("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out time nigga Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge

Welcome to the frat house I'ma hold my own, yeah Bitches laying on the floor like it's a crack house I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills I’ma hold my own, yeah Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a

Hey, what it do bitch? Why these other rappers do shit stupid? While they be sleepin' I be onto that new shit While they be sleepin' I be onto that new shit (ayy) Can't you hear me baby? Yeah nigga, it's me again I'm still around, I guess I win You hear

I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah) I don't trust nobody 'cause I can't be fake Frontin' ain't an option 'cause my soul can't change It's that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like