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Bitches Stayin' Sober Video (MV)




Performed By: Kag X Split
Length: 3:09
Written by: Kag X Split




Kag X Split - Bitches Stayin' Sober Lyrics




Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober

All of my homies are spittin'
All of my homies are sippin'
Don't bother Split when you trippin'
I ain't got time for you bitchin'
All of my brothers got matters
None of my brothers got manners
I ain't producin' for wages
I ain't producin' for strangers
Booze, ganja, obsessions
Addictions and studio sessions
Bitch I don't need your lessons
I'm schoolin' you bitches with no such inentions
Bitches go mad when I show up
I'm gettin' high like I'm Bojack
They call me Michael Jackson
When I drop bars they all think I was born black

Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober

Put your bitch on weed
Now she be cookin' pasta
You don't want the smoke eyy
Homeboys call me Rasta
Hunnid on the bridge
Fast lane whip game NASCAR
Iced out my whole crew
Hood feel like Alaska
Hotbox on the third
Slow moves thinking faster
Flashing lights led
Hunnid kicks to bluster
Hunnid blunts to smoke
Hunnid beats to master
New lyrical vibes
I'm a rap forecaster
I don't need no fame
But you know I'll get it
My homies ain't playin'
We ain't 'bout no fake shit
I been feelin' mad
My brain always racin'
They be soundin' sad
They ain't got no place here
I'm bipolar I been givin' birth to beats then I kill 'em
I got secret recipes but just no will to reveal 'em
I ain't treat 'em role models as artists unless they different
I got no respect for most of 'em I just don't feel 'em

Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
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Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober

All of my homies are spittin'
All of my homies are sippin'
Don't bother Split when you trippin'
I ain't got time for you bitchin'
All of my brothers got matters
None of my brothers got manners
I ain't producin' for wages
I ain't producin' for strangers
Booze, ganja, obsessions
Addictions and studio sessions
Bitch I don't need your lessons
I'm schoolin' you bitches with no such inentions
Bitches go mad when I show up
I'm gettin' high like I'm Bojack
They call me Michael Jackson
When I drop bars they all think I was born black

Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober

Put your bitch on weed
Now she be cookin' pasta
You don't want the smoke eyy
Homeboys call me Rasta
Hunnid on the bridge
Fast lane whip game NASCAR
Iced out my whole crew
Hood feel like Alaska
Hotbox on the third
Slow moves thinking faster
Flashing lights led
Hunnid kicks to bluster
Hunnid blunts to smoke
Hunnid beats to master
New lyrical vibes
I'm a rap forecaster
I don't need no fame
But you know I'll get it
My homies ain't playin'
We ain't 'bout no fake shit
I been feelin' mad
My brain always racin'
They be soundin' sad
They ain't got no place here
I'm bipolar I been givin' birth to beats then I kill 'em
I got secret recipes but just no will to reveal 'em
I ain't treat 'em role models as artists unless they different
I got no respect for most of 'em I just don't feel 'em

Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
Pussy bein' more and I be comin' stronger
Money money money yah trynna make it longer
I be passin' out you bitches stayin' sober
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