Yung Berg - Bitch Please Lyrics

Ya Betta
Young Money Young Berg Young Weezy Brisco Lets Go.

Lil Wanye
Bitch please, you ain't never met a nigga like me. Stop lyin bitch please, bitch please, and ya nigga ain't nothin like me. Stop lyin nigga please, nigga please, my goons got guns on deck put yo picture on tee's, say cheese, and you can die or live off of I.v's.

Now let me get that hand clap, yah, let me get that hand clap. I'm rich and black. I'm young and strapped. You can get yo man clapped, you can get yo clan clapped. You can get saran wrapped, like where the van at?

We comin, where you uh, where you layin at? We dug ya body out, where ya fam at? Like fuck that. Like damn that. Sit ya pussy ass down if you can't stand that.

I make yo shirt look like yo favorite color cran app. Goin at these bitch niggas head, like I stand back. Ain't shit goody bitch nigga stand back. I ain't from St. Louis, but you could get ram shacked.

Look into my eyes ho, look into my eyes ho. And yeah I do numbers, except five-0. And I'll be with my zoe, we call him Brisco. And Youngin got the beat poppin like Crisco. And Weezy got this shit crackin like Nabisco. Brim low, all I can see is my flow. What's up Chicago? What's up New Orleans? And if ya strapped squeeze.

And tell the fuck nigga please, nigga please. My goons got guns on deck. Nigga D. I. E. or live off I.v's. It's what I am witha Yb

Yung Berg
You Know Im Fresher Than A Baby's Bottom Crazy Like Insane Asylums Me And Wayne Sippin Lean Outta Baby's Bottle (Syrup) Fake We Lay Around Em They Just Tryin To See My Face Up In The Paper Colum. Mad Cuz Im Gettin Colin Feril Paper Charlie And My Girl Wont Wear It If It Aint Cavali. Cute Face Slim Waist Call Her Baby Holly Fuckin Hoes Doin Shows Are Two Favorite Hobbies Yeah! And Im Fresh Up Off The Scream Tour Bright Lights Big Cities You Should Come And See The Show. 13 Girls 13th Floor 13 Pills Anything Goes (Ya Digg) I Walk Around With My Crown On Millionaire And I Aint Neva Throw A Cap And Gown On. Young Boss Young Money Got The Young Title I Hit Her Wit The Young Dick And Made Her Suicidal.

Nigga Please Would You Tell Ya Sister Babymama Wife Stop Callin Me Im Busy Gettin Moneyy Yeaaa

Brisco
Call Me Wen You Need Me I Be On That Goon Shit Been Known To Ride Or Die For Every Nigga I Fool Wit. This Og Nigga Showed Me Love But Neva Let Me In His House Or Introduced Me To His Blood. And I Ask Him Why You Dont Have A Care In The World? He Said You Got A Lot To Learn And Welcome To The Underworld. The Underworld?Yea,Extorsion Murder And Ever Since Then I Been A Fuckin Ninja Turtle(Mafucka) Yea Young Brisck From H-O-O-D Ducked Off In Old School Marque Nigga Please Ya Pull Cant Want Work Think You A Soilder Imma Put Em On A Camoflauge Shirt Ha. Berg Weezy Look What I Did To Em Choppa Style (BLOOK)Roony Put The Cig To Em (OG)And You Know How I Know Im Silly I Did All That Shit Wit My Babymama Wit Me

Lil Wayne
Stop Playin Bitch Nigga You Dont Know What I Got Tucked In My Pants It Go BLam It Go Bam Im Sayin Im Sayin You Playin Put A Jacobs In Ya Mouth Boy Watch What The Fuck You Sayin Do You Know Who The Fuck I Am Bitch Ima Man Now Lemme Get That Hand Clap Ya That Hand Clap. That Hand Clap..Im Sayinn Young Berg Weezy Brisco Too Damn Hott HOT DAMNN




Thanks to {Me Me Me} for these lyrics
 

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