Asian Doll – Itty Bitty Bitches (Nicki Minaj Remix)

[Verse 1]
Okay, I’m selling bitches swag
Fuck with me it cost a fee
Birthing bitches, nursing bitches
Smack your ass since I released
Ain’t a bitch that’s fucking with me
Who got next, they saying me
Bitch I’m Asian, I’m a doll
Who you study trying to be
Bitch I be cooling it, bitches on that stupid shit
Pop off at the mouth, I set it off
But I ain’t Boosie bitch
Niggas wanna know, but if she bout it
Let me school ‘em quick
Where your pen and paper
I’ma body any goofy bitch
Taxing for a feature
You a lil’ Felicia
Scoring end zone
You be sitting on the bleachers
Bitches been my sons
I’m a youngin’, and a keeper
Keep up bitch, stop that acting
You a actor
These bitches tripping thinking that they nigga safe
Put my pussy on his face he say he like the way I taste
Aye, ride him twice, for the dick you know I might
I don’t gotta argue with him, he forget you for the night
Let me glow you up bitch
See me do not post shit
Donkey of the day
I gotta tell him, then I stroke it
Pulling on my bundles, cause he bouta rock it so whip
Thirsty for attention
Grab a soda, bitch you over
How you figure you a bummy that’s a shame lil bitch
I know they mad, I’m undefeated, I can’t tame I’m rich
Quick to pop off, fake the mouth
Your fingers stank as shit
Big bars, pretty barb
Kiss the handkerchief

[Hook]
Listen little mama you could never
Oh my bad day bitch I’m better
FX nation, be a letter
Feel no pressure, bitches feather
Read you life, I come to post
And his mouth I like to soak
I pop pussy on his nose
Then go eat some Pappadeaux

[Verse 2]
Now if you got a problem with the doll then spark it
Man these bitches bitter, I’ma send ‘em to the orphan
I don’t pay attention, you an undercover hater
I pop that pressure, you gon’ fold
Put money on the table
Now if you got a problem with the Doll then spark it
Man these bitches bitter, I’ma send ‘em to an orphan
I don’t pay attention, you an undercover hater
I pop that pressure, you gon’ fold
Put money on the table

[Bridge]
Bitch!
You know what the fuck I’m doing
Asian Doll shit, the doll way
I’m the baddest in any motherfucking where I walk in, period
Haha, yeah

[Verse 3]
Asian Doll, I’m the baddest of them all
I’m a youngin’, and I’m spoiled
Sell that pussy you a fraud
Cut the tree, and count the paper
Niggas love me I don’t save ‘em
I’m just sitting on some acres
Drop that nigga like a label (dropped his ass!)
I did it with no deal and your mad
I could’ve been your mama cause I’m fucking on your dad
Your titties need a lift, that’s why your walking round sad
Diamonds on my face, when I think it’s like flash!
You can never be me, why you envy, that’s a big deal
I’m giving bitches clout, link with me get clientele
It’s a shame, you pushing a mustang
I only hop in foreigns, bitch my ego can obtain
Since I started, been the same
What happened to you?
Selling swag to the homeless, here a luncheable boo
Can’t believe when you see me, stare at me like the news
Only thing that you eating, six foot like a broom

[Hook]
Listen little mama you could never
On my bad day bitch I’m better
FX nation, be a letter
Feel no pressure, bitches feather
Read you life, I come to post
And his mouth I like to soak
I pop pussy on his nose
Then go eat some Pappadeaux

Devlin – Bitches (The Devil In Album)

[Verse 1]
I see men that are bitches (I see)
I should leave them with stitches (I should)
I’m like "leave them, they’re fishes" (fuck ’em)
But me da megalodon
I’m a great white shark, too big for the pond
Stones, sticks, come on
A lot of men move so wrong
I can’t hack it, you little maggots, roll on (roll on)
Get back, stay away from me (stay back)
I gave some men their careers
And they wanna try shitting on me (me)
When I’m Tyson, I’m biting your ears (rah)
For as far as the eye can see
I see men that wanna flex like women
Chat shit behind backs and then shake hands (woah)
Cos they ain’t got it in ’em (woah)

[Chorus]
Bitches (bitches)
I see a lot of men that wanna flex like bitches (bitches)
All the fakers, haters, snakes and the snitches (snitches)
Why have grown men gotta act like bitches (bitches)
These bitches
These bitches (these bitches)
Bitches

[Verse 2]
I would have rolled out to the end (you know)
And you wanna hate on me (who me)
I don’t need no more new friends
Unless I come across Rachel Green (Rachel Green)
Eyes black like the Thames (yeah)
Fed up of the drama and beef
Why have grown men gotta get feelings
I blame shy FX’s beat (one)
Its mad how loud that your actions speak
Poker, I’m sat whilst I’m reading faces
I don’t like what I see
They got their eyes on me
Sheep wanna follow a grown men, me
Sleep in the hollows and hang from the trees
I don’t like what they’re talking, keep walking
Them man can’t come around me

[Chorus]
Bitches
I see a lot of men that wanna flex like bitches (bitches)
All the fakers, haters, snakes and the snitches (snitches)
Why have grown men gotta act like bitches (bitches)
These bitches
These bitches (these bitches)
Bitches

[Verse 3]
They say you’re not a derogatory term for a female
I’m talking about men that should of been down
And turned out bitch
Peace out
We don’t need no snake on the team now
Nor never, swordsmen sever
These fools that leisure
I’ve got one better
Entire pool in my whole cellar
Chainsaw, call me face or leather
And make your, decisions more wisely
Sweet feeling you’re styley
You’re all grown ass men
So stop bringing me down like wifey
All these indirects on the net don’t send me a threat
Come find me
Cos you know where we are
In Drugnam and in blacked out cars

[Chorus]
You bitches
I see a lot of men that wanna flex like bitches (bitches)
All the fakers, haters, snakes and the snitches (snitches)
Why have grown men gotta act like bitches (bitches)
These bitches
These bitches (these bitches)
Bitches