Odd Future - We Got Bitches Lyrics

[Intro: L Boy]
Goddamn n*gga!
This sh*t ignorant as f*ck, my n*gga!
B*tches, this your motherf*ckin' chance
Go on the motherf*ckin' dance floor, shake that ass b*tch
If you got a problem with a n*gga
Sock that motherf*cker in the motherf*ckin' jaw right now n*gga
If you didn't know n*gga, if you didn't know n*gga, I'm back!

[Verse 1: Taco Bennett]
Spit on a b*tch, punch on a b*tch
After I eat some steak, have her tug on my dick
N*gga filthy rich, two car notes
No house n*gga, that's how I roll
Yeah n*gga I do this f*ckin' sh*t
Count money, get my hair braided by your b*tch
She drivin' me around town, n*gga
Where I'm at n*gga? Dog pound n*gga
Oh sh*t n*gga, what's good ho?
Your b*tch givin' me head, countin' money though
Two chains, three dames
Rollin' with my n*ggas cause we gang bang
I roll big, we roll deep
Only skate in the streets, what's good n*gga?
I'm hood n*gga, with my hood n*ggas
We ratchet, we coon in the hood section

[Hook (x2)]
We got b*tches, we got b*tches, we got b*tches
We got diamonds, we got diamonds, we got diamonds
We got cars, we got cars, we got cars
We got jacuzzi's and your b*tch be on my dick

[Verse 2: Jasper Dolphin]
Mobbin' in the club, 60 n*ggas deep
Keep talkin' sh*t and you'll meet 60 feet
Jasper on everything, that's all a n*gga see
In for it with a bad b*tch I'm smokin' on some weed
N*gga got rocks, shout out to the team
Posted in the house, n*gga countin' green
Golf Wang, Wolf Gang, n*ggas know what our name
Six hundred sixty six b*tches on my dick, man
Six hundred and sixty motherf*ckin' six
B*tches on a n*gga dick
(Wolf Gang n*gga, f*ck everybody else)

[Verse 3: Tyler the Creator]
Sock that b*tch out!
Sock that b*tch out, don't give a f*ck
Get your b*tch jumped!
Get your b*tch jumped by six n*ggas, n*gga
Diamonds on my neck! All this ice n*gga, I'm cold
N*gga I don't give a f*ck!
I don't give a f*ck about none of that sh*t n*gga, what's good
VIP! We got b*tches and gold bottles n*gga
Valet at the mall! N*gga Gucci Guc with nice interior
Buy that motherf*cker out! Sean John, Gucci
Broke n*ggas, I'm ballin (n*gga I'm paid) on your b*tch

[Hook (x2)]
We got b*tches, we got b*tches, we got b*tches
We got diamonds, we got diamonds, we got diamonds
We got cars, we got cars, we got cars
We got jacuzzi's and your b*tch be on my dick