b*tch Track lyrics
by Ayesha Erotica
[Chorus]
Heard you wanted a b*tch track
I guess I'm bringin' the b*tch back
Heard you wanted a b*tch track
I guess I'm bringin' the b*tch back
Heard you wanted a b*tch track
I guess I'm bringin' the b*tch back
Heard you wanted a b*tch track
I guess I'm bringin' the b*tch back (Uh, uh, uh)
[Verse]
My pus*y tastes like bible verses
So give me big rocks and designer purses
Important as sh*t, b*tch, check the price
Ten grand for a f*ck, b*tch, check the rates
Yeah, f*ck the States, I'm out overseas
Got ten boys still gettin' over me (I'm over)
Cash flowin' up the ass
Got a busy-ass day, so f*ck me fast
I'm snorting coke with Goldie Hawn
My titties out, no panties on
I'm soakin' wet, I'm drippin' sweat
I'm off the stage, man, f*ck the set
I'm Fresh Meat, fat lips
f*ck me on your mattress
AE, b*tch, I'm that chick
My pus*y juice is ma-a-agic