I Don't Need No B**** (feat. Devin The Dude And Kobe Honeycutt) - Snoop Dogg, Devin the Dude, Kobe Honeycutt

My mama told me never ever trust one, bust one and break ‘em

Be about your paper nigga take it

Everyday’s a hustle, got these haters at my neck

Suckers tryna get a check

Boss dogg does it, hoes wanna call it what it wasn’t

Tryna kiss a nigga all in public, bitch, is you crazy?

I preach pimping not pussy, shit I heard it all before

I ain’t no motherfuckin rookie

I’m a long beach, grown twenty?

playa 'bout his g’s

I ain’t tripping off these walls

You know these rats is after cheese

Messing with my focus, the locust on his grind

They be focus on this dick and keep your focus off my time

Stay in the lane that I made for you to chill

Until then it’s been real, I gotta handle business

And you I know we’re in it, see tripping gets you nowhere

Cause bitch i’m on that

I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch all on me

Trippin' and calling my phone, always lying

I don’t need no bitch, bitch constantly checking on me

Bitch don’t even try it

I’m out here grinding, thats why

I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch…

We used to rock to the rhythm that didn’t stop

Now you telling me I need to be getting out and go find me a bitch

Cause it’s over and through

But why do I need a bitch when I got you

I don’t mean it like it sounds, but we used to be a team

Yo, we used to have a dream yo, we used to put our things together

Now it’s dividing, hiding, bottled up negative feelings inside

These bitches, they come a dime a dozen

Fuck one that once sucked my dick and find another (bitches)

I don’t need ‘em, don’t buy ‘em nothing to drink, I don’t feed them (bitches)

Never mind them, I stay in front, I used to chase behind them (bitches)

No, I don’t wine and dine them

I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch all on me

Trippin' and calling my phone, always lying

I don’t need no bitch, bitch constantly checking on me

Bitch don’t even try it

I’m out here grinding, thats why

I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch…

Hell no, I don’t need one

And all that talking and fussing bitch you can miss me

I put these size twelves down on a 10 speed

Before I let a bitch get the best of me

(I don’t need no bitch bitch bitch)

The recipe for danger, phone checking, the recipe for anger

I’m from a gang but I don’t wanna bang ya

And I can tell how you tell all your friends about my Benz and my ears?

bitch

Really I’m the perfect stranger, which turned you to the perfect stalker

Body like miss parker, maybe get little darker

But I’ma have to pass on that ass you was too much in the first place

Never understood when it was work day

And then she all up on your boy in the worst way

You need to detox, bitch see Dr. Dre

Cause crazy ain’t gonna get it, and tripping get you nowhere

Cause bitch I’m on that, bitch I’m on that

I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch all on me

Trippin' and calling my phone, always lying

I don’t need no bitch, bitch constantly checking on me

Bitch don’t even try it

I’m out here grinding, thats why

I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch…

You need to quit talking crazy

I don’t need no bitch

You need to quit talking crazy