You little punk motherfucker do yo thang

You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang

So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me







You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

BI-ITCH (bi-itch)

Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)







YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH!

Well get yo hands up, get yo hands up

Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up 

Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up

Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up 

Well what you looking at, nigga what you looking at

Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you looking at 

Now what you wanna do, what you wanna do

Got damn it fuck nigga what yo wanna do 

Now what you wanna do (you scared) 

Well nigga FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!







BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)







Pour me some Bombay and fire up that pine

Its bout time somebody checked you you bitch ass punk

I heard you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth

Real niggas bring out the ho in you

Us pimp niggas get it down hoe

The chin checker all you do is play the role nigga

You just a actor, won't let a bitch breathe

If she wanted to yawn

She just a weak motherfucker so insecure

How come she can't leave home without getting cursed out?

Everytime you get mad you tell her get the fuck out

Put I told that her, I said its cool

Get at me

Come by the house and get nasty

I spit the real game

I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name

I told her call me daddy

Trick nigga if ya tell me you a player youse a liar

Cause you never be like Willie Dynamite Supafly...







You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Punk motherfucking BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)







Pump, pump, pump, pump

Let no shots

Double glock glock

Nigga pop pop it don't stop in that dirty south

Burn up the whole block that's what this here be bout

Niggas living lowless, niggas labeled heartless

Gone see who life the shortest

Regardless this whole world to me is garabage

Trying to reap my harvest

I'm starving, let's live the life of ballin

And still trying to find my calling, and make a change

Look into my eyes, all you see is pain

Look up in the sky all I see is rain

Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey

But look I got K-9 bloodlines

With P-9's and semiautos

And guaranteed tomorrow

9th ward my burrow

I represent the scum's

Ate the crumbs

Now I'm reaching for a new height

Nothing but love and we crew tight

Craving renew sight

Hussle for food tight

Who the dopest on the planet BI-ITCH

Chyna White







BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Punk ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch)

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)







You little punk motherfucker do ya thang

You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang

So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me

Now you know to shut yo talk it is a shame

Cause you and yo group won't do a thang

The SHIT that you talking sounds the same to me



BI-ITCH!!