"Snitches Ain't..." lyrics - SNOOP DOGG

SNOOP DOGG

"Snitches Ain't..."

Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks

Aye uh, got this bitch named Tasha, she let me fuck her in the car.
Like Kim Kardashian, she wanna be a Star.
Got this bitch named Britanny, with big ass titties.
But bitches ain't shit, 'cause Bitches act Mickey (ugh)
Got a main bitch, but I don't need her.
Everytime we fuck, I gotta pop a bean first.
Hit the purp, then eat that pussy for dessert.
It gets worse, just watch when she squirt.
I got this bitch who act sadity, she live in the cities,
Everytime she hear I got a new bitch, She says she miss me.
Imma thug, got this thug bitch she stay up in the jungles.
Everytime we go to Crenshaw Mall, she have a rumble.
Got this bitch in the Hoovas, I don't wanna losa'
Ass so fat to measure it, I need a rula'
Got this Bad Bitch, that go to Northridge.
She always wear Gucci, but she can't afford It.

Take a bitch life, now it's my life.
Needa bitch that can fuck, cook, clean, right.
Turn a bitch out, make her lick twice.
Yeah she eat pussy, but she don't fuck dikes.
Laid in the middle, two Miller Lites
Straight kill a bitch, pop rocks little sprite.
Bam bam little chubby ass gooy car,
Tell the bitch twinkle twinkle come meet a star,
I don't Odom, no Lamar
Kind of money make her come out her leotard,
I'm in this bitch, like my dick hard.
And I shuffle money, like playing cards.
Uh YG tell them bitches what's up, they ready to cut no,
Links in my suit, we don't cuff em,
Straight duck em, like Donald. Quack quack,
I don't even know the sound them bitches make 'cause

Look I like bitches, that's lightskinned-ed,
With ah whole a lot of ass, and get right with it,
Off a pill, I can prolly' make her like bitches,
Lick Lick it, like a lolli till it's like Liquid,
These hoochies always talkin' bout, where my dick is,
But if it's not in your mouth, then get out my business,
A nigga real ratchet, I ain't wifin' shit,
Known to fuck and cut her off, Lightswitches.
Uh, now what I get? Money bitch,
You look good, but to me you just a bummy bitch,
And the funny shit is, you know my other bitch,
Met me through her, on some under cover lover shit,
Got damn, ain't that your home girl?
Scandalous bitches, we livin' in a cold world.
That's why I flip em, flip 'em like ah zone gurl.
And every week I change my number to my phone 'cause

Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit, but hoes and tricks