WEBBIE - We In This Bitch lyrics
rate meWe up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
Oh we up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
My house stupid
My car crazy
pissy drunk throwin money Fuck it
We made it
A street nigga
I’m not a star
My friends killers
My bitches straight Nicki Minaj
A crowned boss
I cut ya time short
Find me on top chillen
Nigga my mind lost
You like to run off at the mouth
Like one of them hoes
Don’t make me fuck around and show up
at one of them shows
My money long
Your money gone
Somebody told you wrong bitch boo coming home
Go ahead and leave me alone
i go straight bananas
I can barely see my dawgs
Through the smoke of the phantom …
poping bottles of that Rose
I posed for the cameras
The whole part of town
That try to get down on the floors
For the cameras
Anticipating,something crazy to happen; I'm ready
I ain’t had to show a cat what was happenin' in a minute
Savage life
Trill Fam
betta check the records
Better respect this
Or you can get it
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We'll make this bitch close
And leave with some thick hoes
Pull up at a 5 star suite
Swiped by ten rolls
Get put out the Hilton
Going to buy ten more
A biller down town threw a party on the tenth floor
Get off the elevator whole
Wave full of endow
Big ass California Cush
Got my eyes closed
Am back to the club
With this thug
And a fine hoe
…
Trying to get my dick sucked
In here hell yea
Don’t you get in mixed up
A hundred twenty five thousand dollars at my wrist up
Pussy niggers feel me
Real nigger acknowledge me
Last night old crazy ass girl tried to swallow me
Fucky ass lawyer
He trying to get it out of me
Look I got you a bread hoe
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Man I’m just chilling bro
Just be all who they trying to be
Stack amount of paper
Hood nigger mentality
Ready for whatever man
Webbie, Trill Family
We ain’t going nowhere bitch
We here to stay
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
Hey we don’t give a fuck
Hell we all give a fuck
Today might be my last so
I’m living it up
Straight face and some ass
Yea I’m chilling with her
Already spend more dollars
Going to send more bottles
Bitch you trying to kiss me on the mouth
That’s a fire
Black Masseratti
All white diamonds
Parked like a lion
Hoes like horses
I just love y’all voices
Cars was so long
I couldn’t even
Must park it
Left it in the streets
Told the pokice for to watch it
I’m in this bitch
All inside this bitch
Man I got the kind of money
I can buy this bitch
Got this celebrity cheese
Smoking celebrity weed
Bout as gangsta as it gets
Bitch you better believe
Trill family
Young SAV
Turn it up
Still ain't ready to leave
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
We going to shot this mother fucker down
We up in this bitch
We up in this bitch
Thanks to Kait for correcting these lyrics
