Where My Bitches At

[Intro] Where my bitches at? Where the fuck my bitches at? [Verse 1] These chicks know who I be I got this rap broads scared to death of me I drink gallons of Yak, smoke pounds of the weed See, Duchess alone gon’ cost me a G If I need a hot track I'ma call Lay-Z Like what up Ma I'm coming thru And my mans is dimes they coming too So while I do my rhyme they doing you Yea I love mah bitches they keep it gully Monday room bars havin drinks with sunny With all mah ice on till they turn the lights on Lefty gun in mah right palm like Myson Bad chicks, mad you ain't know I get mah style on Witcha fucked up face looking like Dylon Mad makeup painted and piled on It'll prolly crack if you smile wrong Look Done up I'm a dime I'm a 9 when I'm natural But dont get it twisted bitch I'll still smack you Your friend wanna act up? She can get smacked too Ok wanna play then them things can cop It ain't a thing anyday I can pop your top And I just got started ain't about to stop Admit it, the flow retarded and the girl is hot see if Remy Ma the best then i guess you not See most chicks want a dude with a tool with a nice clip Me I want a tool with a scope and a nice clip You know a N1 or a AR15 Equipped with shell catchas night vision and end beams Plus extra bullets for all the hatas I keep it street like Styles and flow sick like Jada If the squad was the Lox I guess I’d be Sheek, background like suck mah dick all over the beat Walk with me Like Pun said I ain't a rapper I dont rap Think I was pink the way they scared to catch eye contact Bitch you ain't crazy You don’t wanna get smacked call me miss vma Bum bitch lean back Lean back you don't want What the fuck you can't be serious And I can't be touched bitch period I know you hearing it my name gotta heavy ring I got them screaming "damn Rem on everything" Thats word to everything You can catch me anyday anytime Any hood bitch heavy bling See that's gangsta I'll get mah up north niggas That just came home to shank ya