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haystak – bitch lyrics

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you got 3 kinds of b-tches on the market man, check it out, ah
you got the good girl tryin’ to preserve the p-ssy
in hopes that one day she’ll find a trick willin’
to hold her down for the rest of her life.
you got the ho tryin’ to maintain the p-ssy
‘cause that’s the b-tch’s wellbein’ and how she stay afloat.
then you got the freak givin’ out the p-ssy out of both pant legs
f-ckin’ up the game for everybody.
you need a cardinal payer, fake t-tty endorser,
marry a millionaire, turn around and divorce her
i know your type, dis me my whole life,
got some money on the mike now these fine ho’s like, “heeey”
but i done peeped your little game out ’fore you even opened your mouth,
open your mouth was the worst mistake you made tonight
you had a good hand you just didn’t play the sh-t right
lines like, “don’t you rap?” “didn’t i see you at a show?”
are like carrin’ a sign says’ “h-llo, i’m a ho”
look, it’s not all about looks
i’m a big motha f-cka and even if you can cook
your, wastin’ time, stop, smile
walk away while i can still respect your style
b-tch say, “haystak a straight up d-ck”
ah b-tch you’re just mad ‘cause i aint no trick

girl you got a big -ss
big t-ts
big problems
gonin’ through some big sh-t
big
big dreams, big plans
for all that, you’re gonna need a big man
but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man (uh, uh)

you got the game f-cked up
you think i’m gonna be a sponsor
contribute to that trickin’
i see how you livin’
one man’s libby and the next man’s b b-tch
once had crabs made more then one man sea sick
ya’ll ho’s need a motha f-ckin’ bar code
doin’ all that f-ckin’ and ya’ll broke
you need to guidance in your life
pimpin’ in your routine
quit all that free agency
sign with a winnin’ team
you lucky i got a job
i’d break yo punk -ss
feet swolle’ up
b-tch betta have my cash
no sleep baby, better get more bucks
you got me f-cked up
what, you think i’m daddy warbucks?
these dude’s bad for the game
like too much cut
spendin’ all that money on a 2 buck sl-t
wish i would, i tell a b-tch what’s what
i’m the game runner here
yeah ho, hut hut!

girl you got a big -ss
big t-ts
big problems
gonin’ through some big sh-t
big
big dreams, big plans
for all that, you’re gonna need a big man
but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man (uh, uh)

i see the tricks in the club
with the dime pieces
they bought ‘em and fixed them up
like old caprices
you dealt with them t-tties like wheels son
the ones on her were too small
you went and got her bigger ones
i feel ya, if that’s what you’re about
i like to get sh-t new when it first come out
everybody really though trick cop to sh-t
the problem is you don’t know when to swap the b-tch
me, i like ‘em as is, t-tties and -sses, 72 cl-sses, yeah
talk about b-tches like chevrolets
i’m into different sh-t that you don’t see everyday
i love, late, like kool moe dee
but like pac said b-tch, m.o.b.
they say, “stak, he just another woman hating man”
i dig women but it’s the f-ckin’ ho’s i can’t stand

girl you got a big -ss
big t-ts
big problems
gonin’ through some big sh-t
big
big dreams, big plans
for all that, you’re gonna need a big man
but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man, but i aint him
girl you need a big man (uh, uh)



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