b*tches lyrics

Now let me tell you about these b*tches, b*tches think that they slick When they be kissin'
They be wishin' that they suckin' your di*k
Most hoes will deny it, but this sh*t is true
That they be reachin' for your pockets while they f*ckin' with you
All these money, hungry, greedy, grabbin' head huntin' hoes
If you gave the b*tch a dollar, she'd be suckin' your toes
You can smack em', you can hit em', you can beat em', but don't eat em'
A b*tch, a hoe, a cake, a witch, and with my di*k a feed
Trick is to f*ckin' disgrace the way you come in my face
Think that you got what it takes, cause you got big little ways
Thinkin' from trustin' a ride and I must be told in a fight
It ain't no stickin' my ass trick, I ain't tryin' to get ganged
Girl if you want it then suck it, you gots to go to the store
b*tch I ain't payin' for pus*y like it ain't no damn mo'
Then when I'm f*ckin' these hoes, I won't get stuck with no inches
All my big 16 inches worldwide rubber and b*tches
Rubber and b*tches
Rubber and b*tches
Rubber and b*tches
Rubber and b*tches
Rubber and b*tches
Rubber and b*tches
You know a b*tch would never do what she claims she would do
She'll f*ck the sh*t out of you, then wanna f*ck the whole crew
But little bullsh*t like that don't even faze me young hoe
Cause your pus*y ain't no different from the whole next dope
You can f*ck the whole posse, I ain't stuntin' this sh*t
That's just another piece of pus*y for my rodent to get
And when you do get f*cked by all my homeboys di*k
You should respond with a smile when we call you a b*tch
Now what? No one kick that lyrics about the hoe
The words I'm talkin' bout, you feel disdain in them b*tches
You can never play a ball cause you don't thank that fan
Yesterday your hair was short and now it's back in your ass
You're only 16 and got 3 or 4 children
And every other week you're at the clinic with your girlfriend
Your weak ass n*gga keeps providing you with stitches
And then you have to ask why we call y'all b*tches
Y'all b*tches
Y'all b*tches
All I have is this one, all I have is this one, all I have is this one...
Are you father f*cking crazy?
Let me act like you ain't never f*cked
But if you kicked a b*tch along pull out your bum she would suck
A n**ga think I mean she nicked from the head to the base
And then I shoot my thinking nut all over the b*tch's face
She might get mad but motherf*cker
If I had have quit she would have begged me not to stop
b*tches like that good sh*t
You can gang bang a b*tch when n*ggas comin' in herz
If you f*cked her in the booty the b*tch would say a word
Cause ain't no b*tch pus*y good enough for me not to tackle
Bring it in, buck it up, move it out like some cowl
Shake my rubber, grab a towel, wipe the nut from my head
Dim the lights and pull the next b*tch from under the bed
See a b*tch can make an A when she's going to school
When it come to run the game she's a goddamn fool
Cause I'll spend that game worth the thing
I suck all the senes I bother finding it I synch sh*t with your ass b*tches