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Bitch


Lil Jon Lyrics

 

Bitch by Lil Jon


[Too $hort]
One time it’s by Lil’ Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (b**ch)
Any any b**ch that act like a muthaf**kin (b**ch)
Any pussy nigga that’s a muthaf**kin (b**ch)
I send this sh*t out to all y’all man
f**k y’all pussy-ass niggaz
Playin there for the mothaf**kin
Okay, this how we put this sh*t down for y’all
[CHORUS]
We run this [x4]
You ain’t f**kin wit me [x4]
Start a riot in this [x7]
Aw get the f**k out this
[Lil Jon]
You be actin like a b**ch
So we treat you like a b**ch
You be actin like a b**ch
So we treat you like a b**ch
We beat you like a b**ch
Kick your ass like a b**ch
We take your f**kin sh*t
And leave you stuck like a b**ch
You wearin panties like a b**ch
Yo pussy like a b**ch
You sound like a b**ch
You talkin like a b**ch
You cryin like a b**ch
You whinin like a b**ch
I hate you f**kin b**ch
We’ll kill you b**ch
[Too $hort]
So back up on me in this b**ch
Or get f**ked up in this b**ch
My niggaz real in this b**ch
Sit your wig in this b**ch
Crack your head in this b**ch
Beat your ass is this b**ch
So keep poppin let your mouth
And get f**ked up like a b**ch
Smack you up like a b**ch
Stomp you out like a b**ch
Slap your head like
Beat you down like a b**ch
Take your money like a b**ch
On your knees like a b**ch
We don’t like you f**kin b**ch
We’ll kill you like a b**ch
[CHORUS]
[Chyna White]
Ain’t no hoes f**kin with this b**ch
I put years in this sh*t
Shed tears for sh*t
b**ch I’m real with this sh*t (don’t push me)
Cuz ain’t no f**kin thang bout me pussy
Except this rare sh*t that drip from me
I get money in my hood b**ch ain’t nuttin funny (not funny)
But a faggot nigga in nut huggers and big hoots
We toss over who got juice
Who livin a lie (lie)
Who speakin a true, who get that loot
You get on that mic with that bullsh*t b**ch (boitch)
Then it’s all on you
Hangin rap label (rap label)
I ain’t dealin with favorites
Homie f**ks with niggaz that do business up under the table
That mad shout
You hoes can’t make it in the game
Unless your titties and your ass out
Now f**k wit me
So I can show you who already ballin in this b**ch
Turnin from sweet to sour in this b**ch
Like zero to 60 m.p.h.
It’s a thin line between love and hate
And f**k the world
Cuz I ain’t here to stay (b**ch)
[CHORUS]
[Lil Jon]
Hey check this out right (wazzup)
All y’all club managers (uh huh) and club owners (yeah)
It’s bout to get real ugly in your mothaf**kin club right now (f**ked up in that b**ch)
I’m gonna tell ya like this (what’s up)
Get your mothaf**kin security ready (f**k em)
Yo I think some sh*t bout to go down nigga (what goin down nigga)
It’s about Lil Jon (uh huh), Eastside Boyz
Yo check this sh*t out
Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that mothaf**kin club on up
Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that mothaf**kin club on up
Man f**k them motherf**kin pussy-ass niggaz
Man f**k them motherf**kin pussy-ass niggaz
Man f**k them motherf**kin pussy-ass niggaz
Man f**k them motherf**kin pussy-ass niggaz
[CHORUS]
[Too $hort]
Told ya once lil b**ch
Said it twice lil b**ch
Hang around us niggaz all night
And you’ll get your lil ass whooped b**ch
For actin like a b**ch
Backslap ya like a b**ch
While ya snappin a flick (biotch)
It’s $hort dog
I ain’t wit nowhere
Still spittin real game for all the pimps and the playaz
And you b**ches
Don’t try to front foo’
If you don’t leave soon them niggaz bout to jump you
You just a b**ch…b**ch



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