lil jon the east side boyz feat too short chyna whyte - bitch lyrics
one time it’s by lil’ jon and the eastside boyz
who we talkin’ to man, who we talkin’ to?
any n-gg- that act like a b-tch
any, any b-tch that act like a m-th-f-ckin’ b-tch
any p-ssy n-gg- that’s a m-th-f-ckin’ b-tch
i send this sh-t out to all y’all man
f-ck y’all p-ssy–ss n-gg-z
playin’ there for the mothaf-ckin’
okay, this how we put this sh-t down for y’all
we run this, we run this
we run this, we run this
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this or get the f-ck out this
you be actin’ like a b-tch
so we treat you like a b-tch
you be actin’ like a b-tch
so we treat you like a b-tch
we beat you like a b-tch
kicked your -ss like a b-tch
we take your f-ckin’ sh-t
and leave you stuck like a b-tch
you wearin’ panties like a b-tch
you p-ssy like a b-tch
you sound like a b-tch
you talkin’ like a b-tch
you cryin’ like a b-tch
you whinin’ like a b-tch
i hate you f-ckin’ b-tch
we’ll kill you, b-tch
so back up on me in this b-tch
or get f-cked up in this b-tch
my n-gg-z real in this b-tch
sit your wig in this b-tch
crack your head in this b-tch
beat your -ss is this b-tch
so keep poppin’ let your mouth
and get f-cked up like a b-tch
smack you up like a b-tch
stomp you out like a b-tch
slap your head like a b-tch
beat you down like a b-tch
take your money like a b-tch
on your knees like a b-tch
we don’t like you f-ckin’ b-tch
we’ll kill you, b-tch
we run this, we run this
we run this, we run this
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this or get the f-ck out this
ain’t no hoes f-ckin’ with this b-tch
i put years in this sh-t, shed tears for the sh-t
b-tch, i’m real with this sh-t, don’t push me
‘cuz ain’t no f-ckin’ thang ’bout me p-ssy
except this rare sh-t that drip from me
i get money in my hood, b-tch, ain’t nuttin’ funny
but a f-got n-gg- in nut huggers and big hoots
we toss over who got juice, who livin’ a lie
who speakin’ a true, who get that loot
you get on that mic with that bullsh-t b-tch
then it’s all on you
hangin’ rap label, i ain’t dealin’ with favorites
homie f-cks with n-gg-z that do business up under the table
that mad shout, you hoes can’t make it in the game
unless your t-tties and your -ss out
now f-ck wit’ me
so i can show you who already ballin’ in this b-tch
turnin’ from sweet to sour in this b-tch
like zero to 60 m.p.h.
it’s a thin line between love and hate
and f-ck the world, ‘cuz i ain’t here to stay, b-tch
yeah, we run this, we run this
we run this, we run this
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this or get the f-ck out this
hey, check this out right
(wazzup?)
all y’all club managers and club owners
(uh huh, yeah)
it’s ’bout to get real ugly in your mothaf-ckin’ club right now
(f-cked up in that b-tch)
i’m gonna tell ya like this
(what’s up)
get your mothaf-ckin’ security ready
(f-ck ’em)
’cause i think some sh-t ’bout to go down, n-gg-
(what’s goin’ down, n-gg-)
it’s about lil jon, eastside boyz
(uh huh)
yo, check this sh-t out
lemme see you get crunk
lemme see you get bunk
lemme see you tear that mothaf-ckin’ club on up
lemme see you get crunk
lemme see you get bunk
lemme see you tear that mothaf-ckin’ club on up
man, f-ck them motherf-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-gg-z
man, f-ck them motherf-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-gg-z
man, f-ck them motherf-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-gg-z
man, f-ck them motherf-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-gg-z
we run this, we run this
we run this, we run this
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this, start a riot in this
start a riot in this or get the f-ck out this
told ya once, lil’ b-tch, said it twice, lil’ b-tch
hang around us n-gg-z all night
and you’ll get your lil’ -ss whooped, b-tch
for actin’ like a b-tch, backslap ya like a b-tch
while ya snappin’ a flick, biotch
it’s $hort dog, i ain’t wit’ nowhere
still spittin’ real game for all the pimps and the playaz
and you b-tches, don’t try to front foo’
if you don’t leave soon them n-gg-z ’bout to jump you
you just a b-tch
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