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Call Her a Bitch

歌曲	Call Her a Bitch
歌手	Too Short
专辑	Blow the Whistle

歌词

	作词 : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw
	One thing's for sure
	You will get called a b*, b*
	So motherf* fast, b*$hort
	Dog's in the house, b***
	What's up, b***?
	You the cut up, b***
	F* somethin', b, suck somethin', b**
	Look out, b*, watch out, b*
	Yeah, I f* you, b, then got out, b**
	Catch out, b*, f* that s***
	Motherf* gettin' mad, f* that b***
	So b*, pay me, b*
	You can love me, b*, you can hate me, b*
	Straight up, b*, save a b*
	Then pay a b***,
	I don't play that b***'
	Cause a b*** is known to get outta line
	And a b*** don't understand,
	I'm on the grind
	You lil' b***,
	I'm all about the paper
	When I leave, b***, tell 'em all about a player
	Go on, b*, c'mon, b*
	Run home, b*, get front on, b*
	That's right, b*, f* off, b***
	You get off b* when you suck all them d*
	Get cut off, b***, when
	I come home, b***
	S*** ain't right?
	Get the f* on, b*
	Speak up, b*, say what, b*?
	Wanna pull me down,
	I'ma stay up, b***
	So what, b***?
	Do what you wanna do
	A n*** like me don't want nothin' with you
	I want a b*, a real ass b*
	Feel that b*** when she kill that grip
	Hundred dollar bills, b***,
	I'ma still get a grip
	And I won't feel s*** when
	I get a new b***
	Lil' b*, back up, b*
	When I say you fine, don't act a b***
	I'll slap a b*, get smacked up, b*
	Wanna get in my way when
	I stack up chips?
	I call her a b*, b*
	B*, b*
	Call her a b*, b*
	B*, b*
	You know what?
	A b*** is a once-a-month funky bleedin'
	B*** fell in love but she won't stop cheatin'
	Real dumb with low self esteem
	F* a n* she just met and won't be able to see
	Later on when she wanna get f*** some more
	I said, "B***, why you such a stupid?"
	You lil' b*, you never could f* with this
	And every b* that don't like it, she can suck my d*20 years later, still settin' it off
	Still talkin' bad 'bout them pregnant dogs
	They ask me, "$hort Dog, why you talk so bad?"
	B* disrespect me, get off in her a*
	Pullin' h*** cards, time to learn a lesson real quick
	Ask me, "What's the definition of a b***?"
	The real b***, she gon' know she one
	Suck the d*, drink the n* and say she owe me one
	Damn, b*, you that b, can you do that, b**?
	Move back, b*, say who that, b*
	I don't know you, h***
	I don't sniff,
	I don't want no blow
	B*, you a dummy, b*, junkie
	B*, funky b, punkass b**
	Jump out, b*, get the f* out, b***
	Get cussed out, b***'
	Cause a b*** is known to get on my nerves
	And a b*** don't really know when
	I'm on the swerve
	I'm like, "B*, miss me", "B, don't kiss me""B, just lick me, b*"
	You's a b***, knew it when
	I heard the beat
	B*** ain't nothin' but a word to me
	I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines
	I'm $hort
	DogI call her a b*, b*
	B*, b*
	Call her a b*, b*
	B*, b*
	B*, b, b, b*

拼音

	zuò cí : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw
	One thing' s for sure
	You will get called a b, b
	So motherf fast, b hort
	Dog' s in the house, b
	What' s up, b?
	You the cut up, b
	F somethin', b, suck somethin', b
	Look out, b, watch out, b
	Yeah, I f you, b, then got out, b
	Catch out, b, f that s
	Motherf gettin' mad, f that b
	So b, pay me, b
	You can love me, b, you can hate me, b
	Straight up, b, save a b
	Then pay a b,
	I don' t play that b'
	Cause a b is known to get outta line
	And a b don' t understand,
	I' m on the grind
	You lil' b,
	I' m all about the paper
	When I leave, b, tell ' em all about a player
	Go on, b, c' mon, b
	Run home, b, get front on, b
	That' s right, b, f off, b
	You get off b when you suck all them d
	Get cut off, b, when
	I come home, b
	S ain' t right?
	Get the f on, b
	Speak up, b, say what, b?
	Wanna pull me down,
	I' ma stay up, b
	So what, b?
	Do what you wanna do
	A n like me don' t want nothin' with you
	I want a b, a real ass b
	Feel that b when she kill that grip
	Hundred dollar bills, b,
	I' ma still get a grip
	And I won' t feel s when
	I get a new b
	Lil' b, back up, b
	When I say you fine, don' t act a b
	I' ll slap a b, get smacked up, b
	Wanna get in my way when
	I stack up chips?
	I call her a b, b
	B, b
	Call her a b, b
	B, b
	You know what?
	A b is a onceamonth funky bleedin'
	B fell in love but she won' t stop cheatin'
	Real dumb with low self esteem
	F a n she just met and won' t be able to see
	Later on when she wanna get f some more
	I said, " B, why you such a stupid?"
	You lil' b, you never could f with this
	And every b that don' t like it, she can suck my d 20 years later, still settin' it off
	Still talkin' bad ' bout them pregnant dogs
	They ask me, " hort Dog, why you talk so bad?"
	B disrespect me, get off in her a
	Pullin' h cards, time to learn a lesson real quick
	Ask me, " What' s the definition of a b?"
	The real b, she gon' know she one
	Suck the d, drink the n and say she owe me one
	Damn, b, you that b, can you do that, b?
	Move back, b, say who that, b
	I don' t know you, h
	I don' t sniff,
	I don' t want no blow
	B, you a dummy, b, junkie
	B, funky b, punkass b
	Jump out, b, get the f out, b
	Get cussed out, b'
	Cause a b is known to get on my nerves
	And a b don' t really know when
	I' m on the swerve
	I' m like, " B, miss me", " B, don' t kiss me"" B, just lick me, b"
	You' s a b, knew it when
	I heard the beat
	B ain' t nothin' but a word to me
	I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines
	I' m hort
	DogI call her a b, b
	B, b
	Call her a b, b
	B, b
	B, b, b, b