ben folds - bitches ain't shit lyrics
[intro: ben folds]
b-tches ain’t sh-t
b-tches ain’t sh-t
[hook: ben folds]
b-tches ain’t sh-t but hoes and tricks
l!ck on these nuts and suck the d-ck
let’s get the f-ck out after you’re done
and i hops in my ride to make a quick run
[verse 1: ben folds]
i used to know a b-tch named eric wright
we used to roll around and f-ck the hoes at night
tighter than the motherf-cking gangster beats
and we was balling on the motherf-cking compton streets
peep that sh-t got deep and it was on
number one song after number one song
long as my motherf-cking pockets was fat
i didn’t give a f-ck where the b-tch was at
but she was hanging with a white b-tch doing the sh-t she do
sucking on his d-ck just to get a buck or two
and the ends that she got meant nothing
and now she’s suing cause the sh-t she be doing ain’t sh-t
(b-tches can’t hang with the streets) she found herself short
(now she’s taking me to court) that’s real conversation for your -ss
[verse 2: lindsay “lin-z” jamieson]
i once had a b-tch named mandy may
used to be all in them guts like every day
the p-ssy was the bomb, had a n-gga on sprung
i was in love like a motherf-cka l!cking the pearl tongue
the homies used to tell me that she wasn’t no good
but i’m the maniac in black, mr. snoop eastwood
so i figure n-ggas wouldn’t trip with mine
guess what? got gaffled by one time
i’m back in the motherf-cking county jail
six months on my chest, now it’s time to bail
i gets released on a hot sunny day
my n-gga d.o.c. and my homie dr. dre
scooped in a coupe, “snoop we got the news
your girl was tricking while you was draped in the county blues”
i ain’t been out a second
and already i gotta do some motherf-cking chin checkin’
move up the block as we groove down the block
see my girl’s house, “dre, p-ss the glock”
kick in the do’ and i look on the flo’
it’s my little cousin daz and he’s f-cking my ho”
i unc-cked my sh-t, i’m heart-broke but i’m still loc’ed
(man, f-ck that b-tch!)
(three, four…)
[hook: ben folds]
b-tches ain’t sh-t but hoes and tricks
l!ck on these nuts and suck the d-ck
let’s get the f-ck out after you’re done
and i hops in my ride to make a quick run
[verse 1: ben folds]
i used to know a b-tch named eric wright
we used to roll around and f-ck the hoes at night
tighter than the motherf-cking gangster beats
and we was balling on the motherf-cking compton streets
peep that sh-t got deep and it was on
number one song after number one song
long as my motherf-cking pockets was fat
i didn’t give a f-ck where the b-tch was at
but she was hanging with a white b-tch doing the sh-t she do
sucking on his d-ck just to get a buck or two
and the ends that she got meant nothing
and now she’s suing cause the sh-t she be doing ain’t sh-t
(b-tches can’t hang with the streets) she found herself short
(now she’s taking me to court) that’s real conversation for your -ss
[outro: ben folds]
b-tches can’t hang with the streets
b-tches can’t hang with the streets
b-tches can’t hang with the streets
b-tches can’t hang with the streets
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