[REFRAIN:]
 I'm not talking about the queens
 But  the bitches
 Not the sisters  the bitches
 Not the young ladies  the bitches
 The bitches  the bitches
 

 Now a queen's a queen and a stunt is a stunt
 You can tell who's who by the things they want

 Most chicks want minks
 Diamonds  a Benz
 Spend up all your ends
 Prob'bly fuck your friends

 High-post attitudes, real rude with fat asses
 Think that the pussy is made out of gold
 Try to control you by slidin' up and down on the wood
 They be givin' up sex for goods

 Dealin' with bitches is the same old song
 They only want you 'til someone richer comes along

 Don't get me wrong, strong black women
 I know who's who so due respect I'm givin'

 While queens stand by you, and stick around
 Bitches suck you dry and push you down
 So it's my duty to address
 This vampiress
 Givin' the black man stress
 Recognize what's real and not material
 Or burn in hell, chasin' Polo and Guess, dumb bitches

 [REFRAIN]

 My man had a chick an' thought she was finger-lickin'
 I knew her style that's why I'm vegetarian
 I told him she was out to get what she could get
 He didn't believe me, so she bagged him up in the end
 Made the pussy do tricks then she sucked his dick
 He got caught up in the grip now he's payin' the rent

 Black Widow: she even killed dead presidents
 That he'd owe. Shouldn't have got one red cent
 I body slam her But I'm not a misogynist
 When I see a brother gettin' nabbed it makes me pissed

 Cosmetic enchantress scandalous temptress
 The way my man went out you'd think she was a pimpstress

 Bitches come my way, I make 'em hop
 'Cause I'm hip to the game
 I'm not a slave so I don't get pussy-whipped
 bear in mind you'll lose em' to end material riches
 Fuckin' around with those bitches.

 [REFRAIN]

 Since I've been club-hoppin'
 You've been ho-hoppin'
 You've seen them pop up in every spot that I'm in

 Any nigga with a record
 Could get your butt naked

 So your man got a Lex'[is]
 You live in the projects
 Tryin' a flex but you ain't the smartest
 Your ass ain't the fattest
 Fuck around, play yourself and get dissed
 I know your status, you can't touch my status
 Deep down you want this
 Dyin' a be famous but you can't attain this

 Poppin' that coochie for Gucci
 Bitches like you ain't shit to me
 And don't talk about R-E-S-P-E-C-T
 'Cause I treat my black sisters like royalty

 Now go in peace Don't make me get raw
 And treat you like the harlot that you are
 Filthy bitches