Lil Jon
Lil Jon - Bitches Ain'T Shit songtekst
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Yeah, Yeah... LiL' Jon and the east side boyz (thats 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 aint 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 (shoopbop ??) Sneakin' around fuckin' around whenever were not around (always) Actin' all sophisticated spending money that she didnt make (oh,ya) I get so mad that i could slap her actin like she cleopatra (ya,ya,hey) Aint no need to ask shes a slave to tha money and im the master Thats why i smoke sunday monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday Dont 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 (05 bitch) Big nate long beach we'll keep Lil' Jon tight beat so come on let's ride Whats up with these tryin'to play a nigga ?? hoes straight stay a nigga No more dick in yo pussy just stick with your throat You aint gon get no child support Playing a nigga like you were one to know that But i love yo gurls, naw i was just playing You say you love me if i was just playing Why i gotta be likr that, why must i chase the cat Or really why must i chase the rat Nigga fucking bitches how bout that Wont you buy me a drink (bitch hell naw) Let me hit yo thang?(bitch hell naw) Wont you take me to yo crib(bitch hell naw) Lets go to the mall(bitch hell naw) Stop. SHYEAH. take a left. SLAM. Pimped out. shyeah. take a left. SLAM. Stop. SHYEAH. take a left. SLAM Pimped out. SHYEAH. take a left. SLAM. Now dont 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 aint sat down and wrote me a rap See you cant?? Uh oh suga free the last dinosaur from caveman (she'll center) 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 aint got no panties, i toss to that Gooshie-gooshie-moshie-mooshie-push me-push me I can tell by the way she dance shes got a nice 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 Im tryibg to holla at shiniqua Champagne for me and my peopa VIP'ing, LBC'ing, DPG's, they'll be G's Until the end of time, and will continue to shine My games gettin' bigger, its a wrap. chuuch my nigga Let me tell ya about a bitch Bitches are?? Bitches dont give a shit All a bitch want is a victim of?? You aint get no loyalty Cause a bitch gon always be They love it when you fuck 'em They love it when you leave? em Better yet when you mistreat her For the bitch, nigga you dont need em You bitches, aint getting shit ?? (hey hey) there you have ladies and gentlemen (there you have it) Our desdription (uh uh) Of how these bitches be actin' this Motherfucka that cant be All i gotta say is keep oit pimpin' pimpin' (keep it pimpin' pimpin') And i dont trust these motherfuckin' hoes (oh oh)