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Candlebox Bitches Brewin' Lyrics

Last updated: 12/16/2009 10:00:00 AM

You're at an all time low, you're giving in
I've got some blood to spill, it's simple kid
Come on come on now back that smack up swing
Uh oh, talk the talk
Uh oh, mean old dog
Oh no, bitches brewing
Uh oh...bitches brewin'

Hey - I'm at your beckon call; and I'm dressed for sin
Yes I've got some sick shoes on, let's get it swingin'
Voice too hot for pop must be that fuckin' yo
Uh oh, talk that talk
Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
Baby, I want you to answer me come on

Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
so sleep in it
I saw you comin'
Hey hey, talking shit won't fix this bitch
she's cold & you'll never win
you will never win

You're at an all time high, and you're slinging shit
If you had an inch of soul, baby you would benefit
Fress up or unrest in peace you'll know
Uh oh, talk that talk
Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
Baby I think you should fuckin' scream come on

Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
so sleep in it
I saw you comin'
Hey hey, talking shit won't fix this bitch
she's cold
& you'll never win

Ooh ma mama ma so
Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
so sleep in it
I saw you comin'
Hey hey, talking shit won't fix this bitch
she's cold and you'll never

Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
get in and
Hey hey, I saw you comin'
talking shit won't fix this bitch now
Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
won't you get in
'cause you will never win

Thanks to ReLo_K for submitting Bitches Brewin' Lyrics.



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