Bitch Betta Have My Money (Radio Edit) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[G#m]What up love
You thought I wouldn't
recognize ho like stats
I peep you at the strip joint
You and that little black chick
Acting like you so innocent
When you in the six
Usually that bring the freak right out of a [Am]bitch
I [G#m]knew something was [F#]wrong
[G#m]Les bian I go[Dm] on
[E#]Ain't nothing wron[F#]g with bump
n' grind[G#m]ing right
I like [Am]mines tight
[G#m]You like yours licked
And we both like bitches
to [G#]get high high w[Am]it
You [G#]opted to leave [G#m]a nigga with no options
You [G#]freak hoe dance topless baby
What's [G#m]ya sit[F#]cho
You ride dildo
[G#]Plastic nympho
Only see dick in porno
Hun lidten
I can make your life a world
of difference
Throw me in the mix
of your sexual experiences
See what happens
In like two weeks
These hoes is freaking
Making about two g's
a piece a weekend
That's what I'm saying
[F#]Chor[Bbm]us x2:
It ain't [G#]easy pimped out
Flossing[F#]furs
Diamonds
Match[Ab]ing sets his and hers
Keep ya hoes on point
Tell them [Am]watch the fuzz
[Gb]Cause
[Ab]Bitch better [Am]have my money
Keep [Ab]my ones on top
My tens on lock
My hoe in the drop
Got a hot little co- op
prestigious
Rock a cuban link with Jesus
Lord have mercy
Let me touch this
Tease it
For reasons
I can't explain to you [Gb]lord
Cause [Ab]you know m[Gb]y actions
are censored
Don't diss chips to fuck with no broad
[Ab]This one can get [Gb]it
Damn near split it
Yeah [Ab]picture me paying for some
pussy I ain't even smelled yet
Let alone got wet
But I'm willing to make a [Gb]bet
That the next time we riding
If she ain't riding
On the [Am]turnpike you you bobbing
While I'm weaving
[Ab]Getting weede
Believe me
This pimp shit ain't easy baby
I tell you ain't no hoes like
the [Abm]ones I g[Ab]ot
They make you fiend for that pussy
coming up out [Gb]ya p[Ab]ockets
[Am]Chorus [Dm]x2:[Am]
It ain't [Ab]easy pimped out
[Gb]Flossing furs
Diamonds
Matching sets [Ab]his and hers
Keep ya hoes on point
Tell them watch the fuzz
Cause
Bitch better have my [Bbm]money
[Am]Baby girl you so hot I feel
[Ab]like Iceberg Slim
I pimp plenty women
Got to tip my hat to a ten
Just been [Gb]in too many run ins
with dead ends
Comparisions range from thick ones to thin
Ex[Ab]plosive sex thoughts coming
from this young work horse
I spend [Gb]hard times like D.A.'s
in [Ab]criminal courts
Fro the love of my [E#]life I'll cut
[Am]down on the sport
For the [Gb]jewels with ice and creep
[Ab]to never get caught
You know [Gb]the game
You and I [Ab]is one in the same
But you got my name
tatooed on ya leg
Shit is serious
Now you caling me acting delirious
Used to be my best bitch
Now somewhat resistant
Street life got you hot
like Heather Hunter
Worn out and don't nobody want ya
First time i met ya you played
me out of [Am]pocket
I ain't know no better bitch
Now stop it
Game is the topic
And what's between
your legs is the product
[Ab]Use it properly
And you'll make dollars
[Gb]
[Ab]bi a[Am]tch
[Gb]Chorus [Am]x2:[Gb][Ab][Gb]
It ain't [Ab]easy pimped out
Flossing furs
Diamonds
Matching sets [Am]his and hers
Keep [G#]ya hoes on [Am]point
Tell them watch the fuzz
Cause
Bitch better [Am]have my money

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