Aint It by The Sophomores Lyrics
Yea
Ain't it, ain't it?
Chorus: VeuveRAY
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Niggas see me fly, now they wanna cop my kicks, shit
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Homies see me ride, now they wanna get my whips, damn
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Niggas see my lady, now they wanna get my chick, shit
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Niggas see us grind and wanna get down with the clique
Verse 1: VeuveRAY
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch ?
Nigga gettin' mad cuz she was twerkin' on my zip'
Dance songs played, she was turnin' up to this
Hit the back room and now she pullin' out my ....
Man, if you was me you woulda tried to do it too
Middle fingers up because the feeling's mutual
JFK to LAX and right back, y'all niggas type wack
I be with that fire pack, shawty? yea she like that
Model Nike ads, spy bags, fly pad
Her blinks link cause it's a diamond for her eyelash
Bloggers wanna type about the 'partment I crash
Ex-girl still be trippin' off who I smash
Sophomores, it's "A Tale of Two Cities"
Vegas is where you have a tale of two biddies
At least 4 titties, and they smell you too sticky
And turn into the girls that you tell you're too busy
But
Chorus: VeuveRAY
Verse 2: Au JuS
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch ?
Niggas outside fightin' and it's probably over a bitch
Niggas make excuses, they ain't makin' no chips
Ho ass niggas screamin' "bitches ain't shit"
Never left the city, but you niggas is a trip
On a nigga head, while your girl is on my ....
I stay on her mind like a muthafuckin' pimp... or a fitted bruh
It's yo' juug, get it girl
It's yo' lick, gon' hit it girl
Let's take this to "A Different World"
Let's hop in this spaceship, let the galaxy just grip your soul
Let's lose control and gain perspective
We put this on cruise control and they still can't catch us
No, a nigga ain't flexin', a nigga just test-if-..y-ing
Doing somethin' death defyin', stepped up to rhymin'
I kept on grindin', perfect timin'
In association no doubt, bro's using they clout
And some bad hoes lookin' out, owww
Ain't it, ain't it?
Chorus: VeuveRAY
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Niggas see me fly, now they wanna cop my kicks, shit
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Homies see me ride, now they wanna get my whips, damn
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Niggas see my lady, now they wanna get my chick, shit
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch?
Niggas see us grind and wanna get down with the clique
Verse 1: VeuveRAY
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch ?
Nigga gettin' mad cuz she was twerkin' on my zip'
Dance songs played, she was turnin' up to this
Hit the back room and now she pullin' out my ....
Man, if you was me you woulda tried to do it too
Middle fingers up because the feeling's mutual
JFK to LAX and right back, y'all niggas type wack
I be with that fire pack, shawty? yea she like that
Model Nike ads, spy bags, fly pad
Her blinks link cause it's a diamond for her eyelash
Bloggers wanna type about the 'partment I crash
Ex-girl still be trippin' off who I smash
Sophomores, it's "A Tale of Two Cities"
Vegas is where you have a tale of two biddies
At least 4 titties, and they smell you too sticky
And turn into the girls that you tell you're too busy
But
Chorus: VeuveRAY
Verse 2: Au JuS
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a bitch ?
Niggas outside fightin' and it's probably over a bitch
Niggas make excuses, they ain't makin' no chips
Ho ass niggas screamin' "bitches ain't shit"
Never left the city, but you niggas is a trip
On a nigga head, while your girl is on my ....
I stay on her mind like a muthafuckin' pimp... or a fitted bruh
It's yo' juug, get it girl
It's yo' lick, gon' hit it girl
Let's take this to "A Different World"
Let's hop in this spaceship, let the galaxy just grip your soul
Let's lose control and gain perspective
We put this on cruise control and they still can't catch us
No, a nigga ain't flexin', a nigga just test-if-..y-ing
Doing somethin' death defyin', stepped up to rhymin'
I kept on grindin', perfect timin'
In association no doubt, bro's using they clout
And some bad hoes lookin' out, owww