Bitches Ain't Shit
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Yeah, yeahLil jon and east side boyz (that's right bitch) Suga Free (Suga Free) Bad Boy Snoop Dogg, Oobie wassup girl And this nigga right here Sing it to them Nate Dogg (HEY)(sing it man) Back in the days I use to like bitches (uhh) But I tell you now days Bitches Ain't Shit (Tell 'em) And if you wonder why I say this (yeah, Yeah) I've had a lot of women and bitches think they slick (shoop-bop) Sneakin' around fuckin' around whenever were not around (always) Actin' all sophisticated, spending money that she didn't make (oh, ya) I get so mad that I could slap her actin like she Cleopatra (ya ya, hey) Ain't no need to ask she's a slave to the money and I'm the master That's why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Don't let no girl no bitch (hey) no man no nigga get in my way I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45 Bitch) Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, tight beats, so come on let's ride! What's up with these tryin' to play a nigga Go to court these Hoes straight slay a nigga No more dick in yo pussy just stick with your throat You ain't gon' get no child support Playing a nigga like you my one and only two-face hoe fucking me and my homie But I love yo gurl, naw I was just playing You say you love me if I was just paying Why I gotta be like that, why must I chase the cat Or really why must I chase the rat Nigga fucking bitches how bout that Won't you buy me a drink (bitch hell naw) Let me hit yo dank? (bitch hell naw) Won't you take me to yo crib (bitch hell naw) Let's go to the mall (bitch hell naw) That's why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Don't let no girl no bitch no man no nigga get in my way I keep my gun with me for peace I keep it right by my side Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, TIGHT BEATS, so come on let's ride! Pimped out jam, tiggle it? slam Pimpd out. jam' tiggle it? slam Pimpd out. jam' tiggle it? slam Pimpd out. jam' tiggle it? an' slam Now don't get me started And never say what you wanna do 'Cause your just a recess pieces to get turned out too Now I can get that man back But how you gonna sue me child support When you ain't sat down and wrote me a rap See you can't ride two horses wit one hand Uh oh suga free the last dinosaur from caveman ave (You shoulda seen her) I toast to this So she can check the track, I toast to that You can catch him on the dance floor, I toss to this And you know she ain't got no panties, I toss to that Gooshie-Gooshie-Mooshie-Mooshie-Bushy- Gushy I can tell by the way she dance she's gots a good pussy Yeah, Let me get a glass of that Puff Puff pass it back Doggy Dogg with a classic rap, Blazing sacks back-to-back imagine that I'm trying to holla at Shaniquia Champagne for me and my peoples VIP'ing, LBC'ing, DPG's, they'll be g's Until the end of time, and we'll continue to shine My games gettin' bigger, It's a Wrap. chuuch my nigga Let me tell ya about a bitch Bitches are scandalous Bitches don't give a shit All a bitch want is a victim of ??? You ain't get no loyalty 'Cause a bitch gon' always scheme They love it when you f*ck em They love it when you leave em Better yet when you mistreat em For the bitch, nigga you don't need em You bitches, ain't getting shit 'Cause my ??? ain't havin' it (Hey, hey) There you have ladies and gentlemen (there you have it) Our description (uh huh) Of how these bitches be actin' this Motherfucka' that can't be All I gotta say is keep it pimpin' pimpin' (keep it pimpin' pimpin') And I don't trust these mothafuckin' hoes (oh oh)
Written by: Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Dajuan L Walker, James Samuel Harris, Jonathan H Smith, Nathaniel Hale, Norman Anthony Durham, Tenaia Sanders, Terry Steven Lewis
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