For The Bitches (feat. Lil Hungry) Video (MV)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, It's Lil Hungry nigga, look, it's for the bitches, nigga

Baby, put your trust in lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love
I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug
Baby, put your trust on lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love
I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug
I'm Ray Charles to these bitches, all I see is us

Let me hit it from the front so you can see me bust
You my lil' at-home pussy, you can't meet the thugs
I'm just tryna roll this backwood, ain't no need to fuss
What you say when I yell at you it make your pussy wetter

Quit f*ckin' with them J-cats, I eat that cookie better
We could write a hit and hit the block, I'm tryna look at cheddar
I love it here, I'm hopin' it could be like this forever
Dead, niggas, tryna let lil' mama spend a dime or a hunnid

Posted up at marcus, flippin' packs, come and buy me a double
Single man, don't go through bitch problems
Baby, I ain't in trouble, my ex-bitch could be in hell right now
She a liar to the devil

I'm a different girl, I don't usually do the BFE
Get ready, we slidin' through the 5 to go and need some beats
Lady in the streets, when she come home, she a freak in the sheets
He ain't got no job, I can flex 10 so you see what you need

Kissin' on your neck, rubbin' that pussy when we in the dark
No constipation when I'm married, I'm gon' make it fart
Ridin' behind tints with some shit that's gon' shake apart
I'm thuggin', baby, trippin' fresh lighter, tryna take it far

Baby, put your trust in, lil' hungry, let me eat it up
I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love
I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug

Baby, put your trust in, lil' hungry let me eat it up
I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love
I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug

Aye, bitch, is you in love
She done f*ckin with Bums, so she went and got a thug
Got money on me, lil' baby, she know that he the plug
And I keep it 30 round, lil' bitch, I need all the drums

Bitch, I'm not no scrub
You tryna come and chill with me, lil' ho, I'ma need a dub
Tryna f*ck with me, lil' baby, is you in love
Don't make me catch a DV case, bitch, this some tough love

Keep a 30 stick by my side, cause it's a hard life
These niggas want me dead, but I'm still breathin'
Tell em, take five, your mans gets to trippin, and then we strip em
We got mob ties, and I keep that thang on me, lil' bitch

You tryna take mine, ridin through the city, tear it up
It's a homicide, you ain't from the gang, lil' bro
Well, then you gotta die, I love it when I hear that glock bust
You see they mama cry, I'm smokin' dead off, lil' bro

I think I'm hella high, stuck in a room full of stars
But I'ma still shine, I'm trapped in this stu everyday
Like I'm doin' time, I can't f*ck with these nerd niggas, nah
They weren't here to fly, I'm tryna stack it up to 10, lil' ho

Is you down to ride
Baby, put your chest on, lil' hungry, let me eat it up
I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never need a love

I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug