Rap'N'Bitches

from Triple C's: Project by M.O.B. Trey

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(Verse 1)
I'm trying to separate the now from all of yesterday's bullshit
And failing at the task of it, looking at reality
Trying to gain a grasp of it, trying to get this bartender's
Attention like, whatever you pouring, give me a glass of it
Distracted by the ass and hips and lips that lie, just that guy
Bitches flexing like I'm just that fly
Or maybe I'm stroking my own ego, in retrospect cause
In the back of my head, nobody else does
Dealing with a hangover, forgot about the tiger in my bathroom
Whoops, I mean a cougar, I'm still get used to
Seeing my exes with they new flames
Or on these magazine covers after showing em new thangs
More often than not, I be thinking like a youngen should quit
Looking for love cause really all I've discovered was clit
Text logs and bras that covered he tits
Was trying to give her my heart but all she wanted was dick and it got me feeling like

(Hook)
No matter how many times I try to turn the page
Still ain't a damn thing changed
Cause I can tell a lie if you asking me my whereabouts
But i might talk that real if you ask me what i care about
(repeat)
Rap and bitches, rap and bitches
Rap and bitches, rap and bitches, bitches and rapping
(repeat 4x)

(Verse 2)
Love don't love a soul nigga
Trying to understand that, is why I'm quickly becoming old nigga
Women change with the seasons, I say decent
Fuck being thirst, I was focused on eating, believe it yo
Or don't until you see it yo
Be the ones you cant imagine leaving that you end seeing go
I can name at least a dozen that i was truly in love with
And i could start venting the names like ehh ... fuck it
Don't concern yourself with what's inside the Styrofoam
Or the bitches I'm fucking and the pics I kept inside the phone
Keep scrolling to the right, you gone see some shit that'll piss you off
The kid a boss, cut from a different cloth, nigga naw
I wasn't tailor-made, no one measured me up
She said that she was engaged, that shit was messing me up
A day later, I was next to a cup
Instagraming the ass on the baddest bitches I was texting to fuck YUP

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from Triple C's: Project, track released December 6, 2014

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M.O.B. Trey Texarkana, Texas

I give people a piece of who I am through music. That's all. Hope you enjoy the sound of how I feel.

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