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415 - groupie ass bitch lyrics

[ richie rich ]
yo man, what we gon’ talk about next?
man, you know what?
i think we should talk about these groupie–ss b-tches
you know what i’m sayin?
as a matter of fact, jed, guess who i seen the other day?
[ jed ]
who?
[ richie rich ]
man, remember that b-tch we seen up at that picnic
the one who was campin like she was down with bobby brown?
[ jed ]
you mean that punk b-tch that wish she were like on your alb-m?
[ richie rich ]
yeah man, i seen her the other day, man, down on the track
and guess what, the hoe was jockin the gold kick spins
[ jed ]
d-loc, we need to put somethin out for these fool b-tches
and let em know what time it is, man
[ d-loc ]
man, it’s like this:
when a b-tch f-ck with a young vet like me i treat her sh-t

[ d-loc ]
you know the silly b-tches i don’t like
the michael jordan-new edition-get with a star-type
i used to have one, with -ss like a whale tail
wanted to get on my team cause a n-gg- had mail
for those that don’t know, mail means money
but no, i don’t pay for p-ssy, honey
i might do the pimpin if you can do the dishin
cause stackin up dollars is my number one (? )
in this society in which we’re livin
if you’re gonna have a b-tch, you got to be spendin
so to the ladies on the b.s. tip
sing along, fellas: you’re just a groupie–ss b-tch

[ richie rich ]
haha, that’s it
let them hoes know
d-loc, peep this out
i got with a b-tch about a month ago
she ain’t called me yet
and i know when she peep the video
she gon’ be tryin to get with me
but what would you tell a punk–ss b-tch like that?

[ d-loc ]
don’t even call, i played ya like a foul ball
in a month or two you’ll be through
schemin on my label for a story or a fable
you just caught the vapors and nothin can save you
we used to be together on the 9 to 5
but when i stopped spendin money, you stopped spendin time
it’s sort of like a game, so the story goes
i was once told you reap what you sow
if that’s true, let me phrase this statement:
suck my d-ck, cause i ain’t takin it
the stories, the lies, the alibis
you see, i’m only 19, but i’m livin the life
so to the girlies out there i can’t get with
men, let’s come again: you’re just a groupie–ss b-tch

(cause a b-tch is a) (b–tch)
[ richie rich ]
haha, let them hoes know
(just another freak for the truz and vogues)

[ d-loc ]
the subject of this object, if you object
is to get my point across as clear and correct
as i can get when i’m talkin this sh-t
therefore i must ensure explicit lyrics
like: sh-t, b-tch, f-ck with this
put your m-th-f-ckin stankin–ss p-ssy on my d-ck
ride it like a jockey in a horse race
you better get buck wild before i bust you in the f-ckin face
i ain’t soft on a b-tch, i’m quite mean
f-ckin up the doggy style with no grease
peace to the homies if you know what i’m sayin
and if you don’t understand – you’re not a man
you’re just a hound loungin around
waitin to sniff some dead presidents
i know the s-x was just a collect
men, i tell you, we gets no respect
things can change if we do it our way
you see, in ’89 a b-tch was made to slave
so homies, for the last time, use your mind
get a grip, boss, and like a pimp
tell her to back off, cause she’s a groupie–ss b-tch

(she’s the one)

- 415 lyrics

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