Who You Callin A Bitch

[Chorus: Bola, Sunshine & Big Kuntry King]
Bitch, what you bout? Robbin' niggas, credit-card snippin'
Bitch, where you be? In the A, with my paint drippin'
Bitch, where you at? On the block with my gangsta niggas
Well, let me ask you somethin'; hey, who you callin' a bitch?
Bitch, what you ride? Big sixes on the trunk, ho
Bitch, what's your side? Eastside to my heart, ho
Bitch, where your mind? Gettin' money by the stacks, ho
Well, let me ask you somethin'; hey, who you callin' a bitch?

[Verse 1: Bola]
Wet paint, wet pussy, and you know the G inside of me
Slim bitch [?] these titties ain't a couple G's
Robbin' niggas for the feet, take my girls on shopping sprees
Ain't a thing to me, we gon' givе you what you wanna see
A-Town girls like to ride with the bеat big
Old-schools, actin' a fool, and we be kush chiefin'
While them niggas 'petin, it's a bitch behind the ho in me
Snitch niggas get jacked without nobody even seein'
Down bitches, ground bitches, sorry, it's some triflin' bitches
Fuck a princess, I'm the bitch you gon' be one to kick it with
Mix a queen with the hood you gon' be chillin' real good
I deserve a nigga from the block, plus his dick good
It's understood, if we want it, then we damn should
And I don't want to slap a bitch, but I damn would
I do it for my ladies who done struggled, made a hustle
And you wanna trip? Nigga, who is you callin' a bitch?

[Chorus: Bola, Sunshine & Big Kuntry King]
Bitch, what you 'bout? Robbin' niggas, credit-card snippin'
Bitch, where you be? In the A, with my paint drippin'
Bitch, where you at? On the block with my gangsta niggas
Well, let me ask you somethin'; hey, who you callin' a bitch?
Bitch, what you ride? Big sixes on the trunk, ho
Bitch, what's your side? Eastside to my heart, ho
Bitch, where your mind? Gettin' money by the stacks, ho
Well, let me ask you somethin'; hey, who you callin' a bitch?

[Verse 2: Sunshine]
Sunshine, oh my, always here to blow your mind
Look at the ride with the Starburst logo on the side
When you see a grown woman whippin', don't be surprised
I do my thing just like you do
Get on the side, wanna roll with the crew
26's on the trunk, I guess I'm ballin' more than you
I think you need to step it up before you try to holla, boo
In these streets I dominate while these niggas losin' weight
Mickey D's, Burger King, I'm mean, I'm from [?] plate
Houston, wait, 5-4-3-2-1, I'm space agin'
Look, boy, I can see your game from a mile away
Try me, sucka nigga? You gon' see your dyin' day
I'm bustin' out the roof while the ride turnin' sideways
That's what you get for talkin' to me sideways
Miss Money, I don't tolerate that bullshit anyway
But anyway, I'm gettin' to the money while you bitches wait
Prada shoes, 7 Jeans, while y'all bitches layaway!

[Chorus: Bola, Sunshine & Big Kuntry King]
Bitch, what you 'bout? Robbin' niggas, credit-card snippin'
Bitch, where you be? In the A, with my paint drippin'
Bitch, where you at? On the block with my gangsta niggas
Well, let me ask you somethin'; hey, who you callin' a bitch?
Bitch, what you ride? Big sixes on the trunk, ho
Bitch, what's your side? Eastside to my heart, ho
Bitch, where your mind? Gettin' money by the stacks, ho
Well, let me ask you somethin'; hey, who you callin' a bitch?