Brake Fluid (bit*hes Pump Yo Brakes) Lyrics

Brake Fluid (bit*hes Pump Yo Brakes) lyrics

(feat. Kokane)


[Woman:] Ya baby

[Snoop:] Ya playa

[Woman:] Ya baby

[Snoop:] That's some real pimp sh*t right here

[Snoop:] These bit*hes is outta line man

[Man:]  What's the matter dog you can't control your bit*hes?

[Snoop:] Check this out man



[chorus: kokane]

I got bit*hes all in my game that don't even know my name

then pump your brakes, you hoes

Biotch!

You could talk all day behind my back, but wont say sh*t in my face

then pump your brakes, you hoes

Biotch!

you are then one, you are then one, 

you are then one, you are then one, you are then one, hooo

you are sexy, sexy, sexy, you are so sexy

you are then one, you are then one, 

you are then one, you are then one, you are then one, hoo hoo

you are sexy, sexy, sexy, hmmm



[Snoop]

Carla, Darla, Charlene and Camina

Tereka and Erika, they love to take care of her

Real motherf**ker from the DPG

Keesha, Resha, Tammy and Renesha

I appreciate the way y'all skate

when the clock hit eight

now April and Kate

Y'all be doin' too much

Running your mouths

f**kin sh*t up, you gotta get up

cus I done had enough

Getting sick and tired of the same stuff

You told Kamil and she told Karla

and she told April and now they all know

But I could give a f**k 'cus all y'all my hoes

So, all that confronting the real nigga on site

today is today, last night was last night

As I leaned with my hand on my balls

I had to really check these bit*hes and tell then like this dog



[chorus]



[Snoop]

Nina do this and Tina do that

Sabrina, Sakina, nigga them all my hood rats

Back in the days when I was on the ??

At an early age man

I was on the ??

Non-stop, I beat it up and tell that bit*h to get going

(They be like hot butter on a breakfast toast)

Hollarin' out, poppin' a collar out

And talkin' sh*t on the phone to me at my baby-moma's house 

(who's she?) Look here bit*h do you know who the f**k I am

You better read your motherf**kin' first telegram

you remind me of this bit*h that used to work for me

Had to cut the bit*h up 'cus she tried to get too close to me

And tried to confront me at a club one night

f**kin' with her friend, a fake bit*h (Is that right?)

But you know I had to stop and appause

And I put my hand on my balls and said ?? what's up dog



[chorus]



[Snoop]

I got my own spot and I got my own keys

So can't no bit*h talk sh*t to me

Like Kiki did me, bit*h changed the locks

And kicked me up outta spot

I learned a lesson, I wasn't guessin' or stressin'

I got another bit*h and she was at the ?? home

She said she needed a companion

Shit I needed a chaperone plus a new home

Snap, crack, it's on

But in no time at all seems she fell in love

But i wasn't ready for that

Topcat had to scat

I hit her friend from the back

While she was at work workin'

I was jerkin' that skirt

And f**kin with all her friends that was flirtin'

And when she found out she told me that that sh*t hurt (boo-hoo)

A week later she fell in love with my homeboy Kurt

Bit*h you a'int sh*t but dirt for dirt (biotch!)



[chorus x2]



[Snoop]

This is a sexy bit*h



[Music fades out]