f*ck a b*tch lyrics

[Hook x16]
f*ck a b*tch, mothaf*ck a b*tch

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Man its the mack pimp never simp
Play these b*tches like a chimp-panzee
Pass the fine ass b*tch back to the
n*ggaro di*k in hole down to they nut come
Come some off her tongue then I have to break and run
Back black to the b*tch who was droppin off the cheese
Never have I f*cked her she is calling me a tease
Ho say please and I have to make her say it all the time
Never make love to the body only to the mind
Half the time all these b*tches want is a good nut
All the time they like sneaky sh*t and they kinky sl*ts
Hit the butt from the back man but dont you ever eat her
When you dig these hoes right you become the pita leader
Of the five of the n*ggas you know that she f*ckin wit
Two cause they got a car three for the bebe kids
So my nig when she wants to f*ck tell much it'll cost
When you get that bebe crew check b*tch drop it off

(Chorus) 8x
f*ck a b*tch (b*tch) mothaf*ck a b*tch

(Juicy J)
So pass the pus*y pass the pus*y
When I creep to your house b*tch I'm bringing roadies with me
All these hoes think I care for them but they dont know the juiceman
Once a b*tch always a b*tch love is just a pimp thang
f*ck waiting for two months I want the pus*y in a day
Stuck a past dyke freaky b*tch dont let your sh*t decay
I'm the type thats out for your cheese and your car keys
And write your sh*t and wool with may love b*tch hit your knees
On the floor slob my knob until you see the prisher for
A DJ Paul recorder scamcorder through the closet door
Now you know the Juicy J dont put you hoes next it takes
I just take sh*t about my nig and say the things that might relate
To you hoes that turn too old b*tch thought her pus*y was solid gold
Now she's a dyke I shoulda known muscle bound dont want no pole
Now hear this I'mma tell you this if a n*gga make it rich
f*ck a girl f*ck a woman f*ck a freak and f*ck a b*tch
(Chorus) fading
f*ck a b*tch (b*tch) mothaf*ck a b*tch