Lyrics: Capone - Bitches (Ft. Conejo)

Lyrics For Capone's "Bitches" Song Featuring Conejo From His "Barrio Dope" Album.



Intro:
Look At Yourself Homie
Walking Around Talking All That Bullshit
Like Someone Is Paying You To Hate Dog
You're Doing It For Free

Chorus 1:
You Vatos Act Like Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Rucas & Snitches
Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Goddamn Snitches
Bitches, Bitches
Talk A Good Game
But You Ain't About Shit
Bitches, Bitches
Got Your Mouth On Everyones Dick

Verse 1:
Since You Act Like A Bitch
Dress Like A Bitch
You Need A Fist
On Your Bitch Ass Lips
Hate The Next Muthafucka
Hate Yourself
Vatos Crying For Help
Vato Help Yourself
I Know You Mad At Capone
Think I Owe You Something
Check It Out Homie
I Owe You Nothing
You Gossip Alot
Trying To Jump On The Ship
Toss 'Em All Overboard
Fuck Them Whores
You Need A Dress On
And Lee Press Ons
Some Hair Extensions
With That Shit You Stress
You Not A Gangsta
You A Ruca
You Don't Know How Bad
I Wanna Shoot Ya
You Need Some Bullets In Your Life
Need To Whip You Chumps Up
Like My Ex-Wife
You Mustn't Really Like Your Life
Shanking Vatos In The Ass
With That Rambo Knife

Chorus 2:
With You Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Rucas & Snitches
Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Goddamn Bitches
Bitches, Bitches
Talk A Good Game
But You Ain't About Shit
Bitches, Bitches
Get Your Mouth Homie
Off My Dick

Conejo (Verse 2):
Got Binocular Eyes
Of The Blasphemes Phrases
I Calibrate The Corner
Leave The Scene With No Traces
Circumstantial
They Couldn't Build The Case
I Convene With The Dealers
And The Killers Fo'real
You Wanna Dabble With Dope?
You Get Strung
Deduct The Bitch Ass Vato
I Just Deep In My Thoughts
Holocaust
Illustrator - I'm Boss
My Infantry is Wicked
Fuck Judicial I'm Vicious
Call Me Kill Joy
Cause In My Circle I'm Fatal
MC's Fabricate
I Just Slap 'Em Up Later
Spit In Oceans
And Futuristic Gondolas
Just Slammed A Speedball
So You Know That I'm On One
Can't Recognize The Team
We Some Frogman
Like Some Gargoyle Statues
45's To Match You
The Robberies Financial
I Just Blast
The Crowd Drop Down
As My Bullets Just Dance

Chorus 3:
Got Some Bullets For You
Bitches, Bitches
All You Punk Ass Bitches
Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Rats & Snitches
Bitches, Bitches
Talk So Much Shit
Your Mouth Smells Like Asshole
Bitches, Bitches
You Need Some Bullets
In Your Clitoris

Conejo (Verse 3):
Way Purer Than Most
Ese Conejo The Host
Gang Banging
And I'm Addicted To Coke
So Know That I'm A Killer
And My Beat Is Tight
Ese Vatos Get Shot
When They Can't Decide

Capone (Verse 4):
Let's Fucking Clown These Bitches
Talking All That Masa
Got An Issue?
Say It To My Cara
Vatos Ain't Nada
They Just Talk Alot
I Make The Hardest Bow Down
When This AK Cocked

Conejo (Verse 5):
I'm A Web User
I'm A Drug Abuser
I Would Be A Pirate
If The Sea Was My Home
Brief Encounter
The Other Night At The Club
Ese Fighting Off The Rivals
Wanna Rush To The Skull

Capone (Verse 6):
Yeah We Checked Them Fools
Put Some Holes In They're Clothes
Smack Them Bitches Up
Like Some Goddamn Hoes
Next Time I Hear You Diss
You Get Pistol Whipped
Pull Your Panty Hoes Down
We Ain't Fucking Around

Chorus 4:
With You Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Rucas & Snitches
Bitches, Bitches
A Bunch Of Godamn Bitches
Bitches, Bitches
Talk A Good Game
But You Ain't About Shit
Bitches, Bitches
Got Your Mouth On Everyone’s Dick

Outro:
With That Said This For All My Real Homies
Next Time You Hear A Vato Diss Capone Or Conejo
Beat That Muthafuckers Ass
Send Me The Video
I'll Send You Some Cash