Bitches & Ladders Songtext

Charlee Remitz

von Bright White Trims

Bitches & Ladders Songtext
Now I'm not tryna name names
but there some shady bitches ‘round this place
Nah I'm not tryna name names
but they know all about that Kool-aid

They'll beg at the throne for it
They love it they adore it
When the packet's hot baby them kids go crazy
Don't worry ‘bout me
Let's just worry ‘bout you
cause at the end a the day
you're still eatin' that fruit

Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

She cold but she knows her place
Fortress sits where she plants her stakes
She got tricks but you know she's fake
Princess peach climbed that tree and now she tastes like sugar
Shit's steep but she'll find a way
A fist in gold and a fist in flames
Her setup's dope it's all Gucci made
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
It's all about that blind side
They hit you where they know you'll cry
They're not about them good guys
They're just sweet on them diamonds and shine

They'll beg at the throne for it
They love it they adore it
When the serum has a pension
they take it like a lesson
Don't worry ‘bout me
Let's just worry ‘bout you
You're lookin' flexible like the card payin' for your fruit

She cold but she knows her place
Fortress sits where she plants her stakes
She got tricks but you know she's fake
Princess peach climbed that tree and now she tastes like sugar
Shit's steep but she'll find a way
A fist in gold and a fist in flames
Her setup's dope it's all Gucci made
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches

Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

She cold but she knows her place
Fortress sits where she plants her stakes
She got tricks but you know she's fake
Princess peach climbed that tree and now she tastes like sugar
Shit's steep but she'll find a way
A fist in gold and a fist in flames
Her setup's dope it's all Gucci made
Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches

Bitches and ladders, baby
Bitches, bitches
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