(Yo, my nigga, fuck that bitch!  Tell them all they good for!)



[Verse 1: JT Money]

Time for them bitches with the 

Weave and bangols, big ear rings, and jangols

Walkin' 'round town lookin' all pretty 

Actin' all seditty, attitude shitty!

You can't front on me, bitch, I know ya ass

You was valedictorian of my class

Used to copy your papers, you lil' nerd

Now you tryin' to get fly?  That shit's for the birds!

Seen you every day jumpin' in cars

BMW's, Benz's and Jaguars

Guess you're lettin' all the dope niggas hit ya

See you on the picture, lettin' three get ya

I remember when niggas couldn't touch you

Sold you a buck or two, now they can fuck you!

You got to rap, now I guess that's kinda fun

Because you made projects from 1991

Simply nothin', hoe!  You gets nothin', hoe!

Seen you on film, and now you're frontin'?  Yo, 

Bitch, don't try to flauge, 'cause all you good for 

Is some head and a back massage!



All they good FOR! [x4]



[Verse 2: JT Money]

I know this bitch who fucked niggas with big money

Now she got a big tummy, lookin' like a big dummy

Told another hoe she fiendin' for John Doe

Don't even know his last name and claims she gettin' John's dough

Hoe, you ain't nothin' but a trick bitch,

Schemin' on niggas, tryin' to get rich

Talkin' bout, "So-and-so is my nigga,"

Sittin' on your ass while your bank account's gettin' bigger

But one nigga bust you up and ran

Now you stuck with a baby on your hands

Lookin' at the next man?  Don't even bother

It's not my fault you don't know your baby's father

You wouldn't know the nigga now if you see him!

Only thing you know is that the nigga drives a BM

Seen (?), now you layin' on the mattress,

Don't know his name, phone number or his address

And you even needs that to get a case

Dumb bitch, lookin' like shit in the face

Sit yo' ass down, take the loss, and

Use that burgundy check for an abortion

'Cause, hoe, you can never live large

All you good for is some head and a back massage



All they good FOR!

Bitch, all you good FOR!

Trick hoe, all you good FOR!

Stinkin' mouth bitch, all you good FOR!

Slut, all you good FOR!

Get off my dick, HOE!

(Heyyyyy, just gimme some more!)



[Verse 3: JT Money]

I hate bitches that try to play dumb

I got 99 motherfuckin' problems; a bitch ain't one

See hoes walkin' 'round with tight clothes

In spandex - blacks, even white hoes!

Lookin' like sluts!  Draws up they butt,

And they frontin' and want to fuck!

They ain't nothin' but dick-teasers

Need to stop fakin' and let a nigga skeeze ya

Or you'll be The Bitch That I Hate

Or a motherfuckin' victim of date rape

I know you're with it, so just get it and just shut up

Get in your stance, face down and your butt up

Come out that skirt and that shirt so I can insert,

Go to work, do your dirt, make it hurt, then squirt

On your back, like a mack is supposed to

Grab the dick, make it spit on your clothes too

'Cause all you do is SPLAK!

Talkin' 'bout whippin' me?  Oh, bitch, it ain't all that!

JT Money is TOO large!  And all you good for

Is some head and a back massage!



All they good FOR!

Stinkin' mouth bitch, all you good FOR!

Stank pussy hoe, all you good FOR!

Stupid-ass trick, you know what I want!



Just suck a nigga' dick, hoe!