Bitch Please

Song Bitch Please
Artist Death Grips
Album The Money Store

Lyrics

[00:02.18][Intro]
[00:09.66] Who wanna catch this?
[00:13.66] Who wanna catch this?
[00:18.35][Hook]
[00:18.99] Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
[00:24.36] Real shit for my people
[00:26.42] And it just don't
[00:27.92] Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks
[00:32.57] Real shit for my people
[00:34.46] And it just don't
[00:36.18][Verse 1]
[00:36.72] Drop it like-
[00:38.41] Oh yeah, that's so trashy
[00:40.97] How low can you go?
[00:42.86] How dirty can you get? Nasty, fucker
[00:45.32] Drug through the dirt
[00:46.90] Razor cut that eight millimeter make it hurt
[00:50.71] Chain sleaze leather face
[00:53.13] Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks
[00:57.85] Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
[00:59.09] Hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it,
[01:00.80] Turn it out and kick it to da curb
[01:01.89] Shut it down
[01:02.81] Forged in the flames, said it before
[01:05.03] And I'll say it again Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s
[01:10.09][Hook]
[01:10.38] Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
[01:13.82] Real shit for my people
[01:16.01] And it just don't
[01:17.62] Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks
[01:22.11] Real shit for my people
[01:24.10] And it just don't
[01:26.36][Verse 2]
[01:26.61] When shit goes down I'll be there
[01:28.31] With my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road
[01:30.85] Ghost ridin' to hell, fuck if I care
[01:32.60] Who wanna catch my droze?
[01:34.65] Give a fuck, blood, I ain't goin' nowhere
[01:36.89] Templar night and day, live an die by the code
[01:39.05] Code of the street, how to stay in the zone
[01:40.94] How I own it and freak it to the base of the bone
[01:43.14] I am the darkness creeping through your system
[01:45.89] The lash of da whip
[01:47.69] Cracking every bitch
[01:48.83] Into position
[01:50.35] Workin' you over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out
[01:55.38] Your subwoofers are melting
[01:57.52] Hear a bitch say, "Why's he yelling?"
[01:59.98][Bridge]
[02:00.18] Who wanna catch this gun clap?
[02:01.87] Shrapnel off me lip cause blood bath
[02:03.93][Hook]
[02:04.19] Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
[02:07.74] Real shit for my people
[02:09.80] And it just don't
[02:11.30] Fucker please, you must be smokin rocks
[02:15.83] Real shit for my people
[02:17.87] And it just don't
[02:19.51][Verse 3]
[02:19.71] Cause I run this lik
[02:21.41] Like dogtown ripped
[02:22.55] That raw shit like none other
[02:23.91] Low down dirty shit
[02:25.71] Shot off this hip
[02:26.62] Death Grips, mothafucka
[02:29.07] Please, you must be
[02:31.02] Smokin' rocks
[02:32.73] Real shit for my people
[02:34.58] And it just don't stop
[02:36.64] Bitch, please
[02:39.13]