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Cadillac Don - Fuck Dat Bitch lyrics
[Cadillac Don:]
 This For All The Ignorant Wanches Or Silly Baby Mamas
 And All These Bitches Walking Around In The Club Holding
 Each Others Hands Bitch Ya Mack Blockin Lemme Get To The Bench
 [Chorus:]
 Man Fuck Dat Bitch
 Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
 I Dont Love Dat Bitch
 I Dont Trust Dat Bitch
 U Can Fuck My Bitch Lemme Fuck Yo Bitch
 I Dont Love Dat Bitch I Dont Trust Dat Bitch
 Man Fuck Dat Bitch
 Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
 Fuck Dat Bitch
 Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
 Man Fuck Dat Bitch
 Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
 I Dont Love Dat Bitch
 I Dont Trust Dat Bitch
 [Verse 1: J-Money]
 Hold Up Baby Ima Tell Ya How I Feel,
 U Aint All Dat Yeah Its Time To Keep It Real,
 Thought U Was The World We Was Friends Then Lovers
 Found Out Later On U Just Like The Others
 Smile In Ya Face Tryna Get Me On The Low
 Tellin All Ya Friends That Ya Pimpin On Jo
 Tryna Pimp A Pimp Bitch Dats A No No
 Game Ova Baby Gotta Find Another Hoe
 Better Yet Call Up My Nigga Cadillac
 Im All In Her Mouth While He Hit From Da BackCadillac Don - Fuck Dat Bitch - http://motolyrics.com/cadillac-don/fuck-dat-bitch-lyrics.html
 Call Big Fruit We Gone Do The Damn Thang
 Hit Young Star Now U Know We Gotta Train (Chu-Chu)
 No Hard Feelings Give A Fuck About A Bitch
 Cuz She'll Be The One Get Ya Caught Up In Some Shit
 Dats Why J-Money Aint Trusting Nan Bitch
 Mine As Well Gone Let Her Fuck Da Whole Click
 Okay
[Chorus]
 [Verse 2: Cadillac Don]
 (A Man, Yo Who Is It Man, Its Cadillac Don Man, Alright)
 Now Cuz U Walk Around The Club With Ya Nose Pointed In The Air
 Knowing That Ya Got Fake Eyes, Nails, And Fake Hair
 I Hate To See Some Bitches Walking Through The Club Holding Hands
 Know Yall Hoes Aint Got No Money Need To Be Tryna Find A Man
 Always Got Ya Hands Out Asking Me For A Drink
 Ima Buy U 10 And Later On Turn U Into A Freak
 I Could Fuck U By Myself But Call My Niggas Also
 B/4 Yo Ass So Many Times Gone Think U Was A Top Code
 Hit U Slow, Hit U Fast, In Yo Mouth, Make U Gage
 Used To Act All That Now We Treatin Yo Ass Like Trash
 Do It With No Hands Bitch In And Out All Day
 We Pitched In And Bought A Room But Hitting U In Da Hallway
 Dats What U Get Bitch For Acting So Cold (So Cold)
 We Send U Home Drunk Pussy Hole Swole (Hole Swole)
 U Wake Up Like What The Fuck Went On
 Check Da Internet U Front Page We Dead Ass Wrong
 But Man
[Chorus]










