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Text: Slim Thug. Boss Of All Bosses. My Bitch.


[Talking:]
What's good
It's ya boy Thugga
Niggas always talking bout what kind of girl they want, mayne
I'm a let y'all know what kind of bitch I got
And she don't get mad when I call her a 'bitch' either
Huh

[Chorus:]
My bitch been down when I wasn't shit
She keep it 100 don't switch
Cause dats my bitch
Gave me a safe place for the bricks
Even help hit a couple licks
So she still my bitch
Gotta help a nigga get rich
Get pop she ain't never gone snitch
Yea dats my bitch
Go hard she ain't never gone quit naw
She as real as a bitch get
Cause dats my bitch

[Verse 1:]
I got a down bitch I can ride around with
From the hood I can smoke me a pound with
Keep it G, she ain't with all that Gucci shit
But got her own money far from a groupie bitch
She a dime all the ball players wanna save her
Dey tell her Thugga ain't gonna love ya, fuckin' haters
Still by my side, say she can't stand lames
The whole game is let me buy you Prada thangs
She say her pussy ain't for sell you can keep the change
As far as I can tell it's a keeper man
Ain't tryna argue with ya baby let you do you
Got me trippin' like it's too good to be true

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Been my number one fan before I got a deal
Got a job still keep me with a hot meal
Baddest bitch I ever met, you gotta see her
Fine as red wine & pretty as Aaliyah
All da hoes hating on her cause they want to be her
Can tell I got love for her they seeing how I treat her
She say she down to ride for me & I believe her
I'm getting love sick, shit I think I got a fever
Never thought I'd see the day when I fall in love
Got plenty rocks, but she da only one I'm thinking of
Keep my blunt rolled, clothes ironed for the club
She a down ass bitch, for real cause

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I go to jail I don't even make it to the cell
I'm in process she already making bell
Always on time shit it never fells
She rite behind a nigga, cleaning up my trail
Through all my day to day shit it's hard to live without her
A nigga be looking lost whenever I ain't got her
And them girls better watch what they say
Tryna start shit cause my bitch don't play
She'll scratch never running from a match
Bitch get to talking reckless she'll put her on her back
On top of dat she stay ready to get it
At any giving minute I can hit it
Cause dats my bitch

[Chorus]
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