Bitch Where

Lyrics for Bitch Where

Made it out the Chi', if I didn't, wouldn't see today It's a setback, every time I see the cage You got warfare? If you do, then we can play It got real dark, I'm like, "Bro', I see the way" It could be Nacho Cheese, my lil' shorty Frito Lay I look both ways crossin' the streets, and that shit still wasn't safe I don't go to church, man, damn, I need to pray S-O-S-A, B-A-B-Y, gang How that pound smell? We don't know you, boy, get your ass from 'round here For the round table, I went bought some round chairs Fendi, Louwop and Guwop, my lounge gear At the gun range, sound checkin', sound clear She want the Guwop, the Louwop, I don't wear Tell your man (bah, bah, bah), don't go there I'm in the church, and I'm tryna gеt my soul clear Wrote my name on thе wall, hope it don't smear Said I love you 40 times, I was sincere He poppin' out with same clothes that my bitch wear Dirty hoe said I was broke, and I said, "Bitch where?" All my exes missing out they need to get here All these bitches up in my hair like some L'Oréal Bro got booked in 2011, it feel like 40 years (This Chicago, nigga!) Hi lil' Keith, it's granny, I'm so proud of you that you went on with your life Going down to my house in Kamper, granny just loves it Keep goin' baby, keep goin' Granny just love how you move and doin' yourself, and doin' yourself well Thank God