Young Scooter – I Need a Real Bitch Lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Ayy Twaun, turn that beat down, haha
Haha
Allergic to broke bitches, haha

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
My bitch a criminal like Mike, yeah, she smooth (Yeah, she smooth)
In the streets it ain’t no motherfuckin’ rules
Real talk, you know that money overrule
How to traffic bricks, I took her ass to school (Traffic bricks)
If you listen to what I say then we can’t lose (Nah)
She went from Air Max to three thousand dollar shoes (True story)
Lick over a ticket, that’s the only way I move (Count up)
My bitch explicit, that’s with everything she do (Finesse)
I need a boss bitch, bad bitch (Bad bitch)
I’m runnin’ from broke bitches (Runnin’ from broke bitches)
Shittin’ on my ex bitch, gettin’ rich with real niggas (Yeah)
Allergic to broke niggas (Broke), life ain’t a joke, nigga
Pussy nigga piss me off, I let his ho work the door, nigga (Street)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 2: Karlae]
Okay, Karlae, yeah
See I never let a nigga get too close (Yeah)
And if I let them double back, that’s a kick door (Yeah)
Tunnel vision, I’m the first to spot his foe (First to spot his foe)
With half these niggas say they hard, but they gon’ fold (Yeah)
Yeah, check 400K, yeah, shout out to a real one (Yeah)
Tryna play me out some pussy, I got the right one (Not me)
I been the boss bitch, and you better bring that check in (Yeah)
But I do not check in
A lot of ice on me, Wayne Gretsky
Gotta hit the class for a lesson
Told Scooter gon’ bring the Tech in
Big pockets on me, bitch, I’m precious (Yeah)
Flawless diamond my necklace (Yeah)
No jeweler, we’ll leave you neckless (Yeah)
And if I fucked him once, he still pressin’ (Yeah)
Been down with Black Amigo (Yeah)
Pretty hair black bitch like a migo (Yeah)
Keep me on him like his pistol (Ugh)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 3: Miss Mulatto]
Yeah, yeah
I’m a real ass bitch, that’s why he fuck with me (Yeah)
And my nigga in the streets, ain’t no one touchin’ me
I been taxin’ for the purse, I can’t do shit for free (Brrt)
Told him keep his chains on when he fuckin’ me (Uh, yeah)
He got that Ruger, ain’t fightin’ no more, I got shooters, yeah, yeah
Lil’ bitch, I’m cooler, I been countin’ up like a ruler, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch, he tryna lock me down like a troop, yeah
Bad bitch, know I’ma ride that nigga like a scooter, yeah
If he say get him, I got him, it ain’t a problem, we gon’ set his ass up
He want a lil’ bitch that’s poppin’, lil’ bitch that got it, one to put the cash up
Better keep the shit tucked (Yeah)
We gon’ wet his ass up
Nigga playin’ like he tough
I’ma make him fall in love, yeah

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

Two-9 – Nick Cannon

[Hook: Key!]
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
I got plenty drugs, plenty liquor
I’m talking ‘bout bad bitches licking
If they had a problem please don’t bring ‘em
I’m talkin’ ‘bout chokes, hey, drink ‘em

[Verse 1: Key!]
Please forget your ex, I got plenty ace, ace, ace
Pop a percocet, watch it do the rest, rest, rest
You can have her heart, I just want her neck, neck, neck
You can have her heart, I just, aye
See how far you go, we should party more
Let’s have a good time, then it’s adios
When I’m Bon Jovi, blink one eighty
In my left pocket, man that’s 10K
Right pocket sloppy, you must behappy to see me
That’s that pocket rocket, niggas pocket watching
I’m just tryna have a good time
If you try me then it’s your time

[Hook: Key!]
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
I got plenty drugs, plenty liquor
I’m talking ‘bout bad bitches licking
If they had a problem please don’t bring ‘em
I’m talkin’ ‘bout chokes, hey, drink ‘em

[Verse 2: Cartier Dave]
I’m in Cartier, cup full of liquor
Partying been loud, got a lot of niggas
Fuck a locker lover, I ain’t going steady
Text me when you leave, call me when you ready
You know how I was when you first met me
Panties to the side, had you wet like dressings
Watch a nigga glide like Wayne Gretsky
You know how I was way before you met me
Well tell that lame nigga don’t he ever test me
I’m with Mac11, it can get messy
It can get messy
Like we in Barcelona, it can get Messi

[Hook: Key!]
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
I got plenty drugs, plenty liquor
I’m talking ‘bout bad bitches licking
If they had a problem please don’t bring ‘em
I’m talkin’ ‘bout chokes, hey, drink ‘em

[Verse 3: Jace]
Baby bring your hoes, Imma bring my bros
Please don’t bring no woes, we don’t need none of those
I like my bitch in heels, I like open toes
I just bought an eight ball, girl let’s overdose
Fuck me in the backroom, then back to the function
Take a shot and smoke a blunt and act like we did nothing
If you got home girls, put one on my cousin
We in our own world, we ain’t worried ‘bout nothing
Act and molly, aye
At the party, aye
A four in Gatorade
Fuck what the haters say
Bring them bands out
Like a damn parade
Fuck her once and then I pass that hoe to Cartier

[Hook: Key!]
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
Bring your hoes tonight
I’ll bring my bros tonight
Let’s go all out
Let’s just wild out
I got plenty drugs, plenty liquor
I’m talking ‘bout bad bitches licking
If they had a problem please don’t bring ‘em
I’m talkin’ ‘bout chokes, hey, drink ‘em