Ya baby
Ya player
Ya baby
That's some real pimp shit right here
These bitches is outta line man
What's the matter dog, you can't control your bitches?
Check this out man

I got bitches all in my game that don't even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You could talk all day behind my back, but wont say shit in my face
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are sexy, sexy, sexy, you are so sexy
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker

Carla, Darla, Charlene and Camina
Tereka and Erika, they love to take care of a
Real motherfucker 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
Fucking shit up, you gotta get up
'Cause 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 fuck 'cause all y'all my hoes
So, all that confronting a 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 bitches and tell then like this dog

I got bitches all in my game that don't even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You could talk all day behind my back, but wont say shit in my face
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are so sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker

Nina do this and Tina do that
Sabrina, Sakina, nigga, them all my hood rats
Back in the days when I was on the block
At an early age, man, I was on the cock
Non-stop, I beat it up and tell that bitch to get ghost
(They be like hot butter on a breakfast toast)
Hollerin' out, poppin' a collar out
And talkin' shit on the phone to me at my baby momma's house (no she wasn't)
Look here, bitch, do you know who the fuck I am?
You better read your motherfucking Press-Telegram
You remind me of this bitch that used to work for me
Had to cut the bitch off 'cause she tried to get too close to me
And tried to confront me at a club one night
Fuckin' with her friend, a fake bitch, is that right?
But you know I had to stop and I paused
And I put my hand on my balls and said check this out, dog

I got bitches all in my game that don't even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You could talk all day behind my back, but wont say shit in my face
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are so sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker

I got my own spot and I got my own keys
So can't no bitch talk shit to me (shut up)
Like Kiki did me (what she do?)
Bitch changed the locks and kicked me up out her spot (biatch)
A learning lesson, I wasn't guessin' or stressin'
I got another bitch and she worked at the convalescent home
She said she needed a companion
Shit, I needed a chaperon 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, top cat had to scat
I hit her friend from the back
While she was at work workin', I was jerkin' that skirt
And fucking with all her friends that was flirtin'
And when she found out she told me that that shit hurt (boo-hoo)
A week later she fucked my homeboy Kurt (I knew it)
Bitch, you ain't shit but dirt for dirt (biatch)

I got bitches all in my game that don't even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You could talk all day behind my back, but wont say shit in my face
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are so sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker

I got bitches all in my game that don't even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You could talk all day behind my back, but wont say shit in my face
Then pump your brakes, you hoes (biatch)
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are so sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one who
You are sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy motherfucker

You's a sexy bitch


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Brake Fluid (Biiittch Pump Yo Brakes) Lyrics as written by Allen Toussaint Calvin Broadus

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