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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick |
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Get's the fuck out after you're done |
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And I hops in my [Incomprehensible] to make a quick run |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick |
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Get's the fuck out after you're done |
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And I hops in my [Incomprehensible] to make a quick run |
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I used to know a bitch named |
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Eric Wright |
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We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night |
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Tight than a mutharfucka with the gangsta beats |
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And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' |
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Compton streets |
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Peep, the shit got deep and it was on |
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Number 1 song after number 1 song |
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Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat |
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I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at |
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But she was hangin' with a white bitch doin' the shit she do |
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Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or 2 |
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And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin' |
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Now she's suing 'cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit |
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Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short |
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So now she's takin' me to court |
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It's real conversation for your ass |
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So recognize and pass to |
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DazNow, as |
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I'm rollin' with my nigga |
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Dre and Eastwood |
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Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good |
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We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks |
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But we don't love them hoes, bitch and it's like that |
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This is what you look for in a hoe who got cash flow |
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Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash |
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And get your dash on |
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While you're chillin', with your homies and shit |
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And how my niggaz kick the anthem like this, beyach |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick |
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Get's the fuck out after you're done |
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And I hops in my [Incomprehensible] to make a quick run |
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To the store, to get me a 4 0 |
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Snoop Doggy |
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Dogg paged that must mean more hoes |
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So I head down the street to long beach |
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Just so I could meet, a freak |
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To lick me from my head to my feet |
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And I'm here, now |
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I'm ready to be done up |
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Nothin' but homies around so |
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I puts my gun up |
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Bitches on my nuts like clothes |
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But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes |
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How could you trust a hoe?' |
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Cuz a hoe's a trick |
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I don't love them tricks' |
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Cuz a trick's a bitch |
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And my dick's constantly in her mouth |
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Turnin' them trick ass hoes the fuck out now |
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I once had a bitch named |
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Mandy MayUsed to be up in them guts like everyday |
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The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung |
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I was in love like a muthafucka lickin' the protung |
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The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good |
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But I'm the maniac in black, |
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Mr. Snoop |
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EastwoodSo |
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I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine |
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Guess what? |
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Got gaffled by one time |
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I'm back to the muthafuckin' county jail6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail |
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I get's released on a hot sunny day |
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My nigga D. |
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O.C. and my homey |
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Dr. DreScooped in a coupe, |
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Snoop, we got news |
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Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues |
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I ain't been out a second |
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And already gotta do some muthafuckin' chin checkin' |
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Move up the block as we groove down the block |
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See, my girl's house, |
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Dre, pass the glock |
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Kick in the do', |
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I look on the flo' |
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It's my little cousin |
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Daz and he's fuckin' my hoe, yo(Bitches ain't shit) |
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I uncocked my shit, |
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I'm heart-broke but |
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I'm still loc'ed |
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Man, fuck a bitch |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick |
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Get's the fuck out after you're done |
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And I hops in my [Incomprehensible] to make a quick run |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick |
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Get's the fuck out after you're done |
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And I hops in my [Incomprehensible] to make a quick run(Bitches ain't shit) |
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I don't give a fuck about a bitch(Bitches ain't shit) |
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But I and her know that they can't fade this' |
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Cuz I'm doin' my own thing(Bitches ain't shit) |
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Down with the swang |
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I'm hangin' with |
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Death Row like it ain't no thing |
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I say you know can't deal(Bitches ain't shit)' |
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Cuz I'm a bitch that's real |
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Motherfucker need to step back, hell yeah |
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They need to chill |
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Because I don't give a fuck(Bitches ain't shit) |
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And I don't give a fuck |
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And I don't give a fuck |
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I don't give a fuck |
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And now I gotta do some |
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I gotta do some shit that's clean(Bitches ain't shit) |
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But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, |
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I get real mean |
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Like a washing machine |
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I can wash the clothes |
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All the hoes knows |
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That I'm on the flo' ho |
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But they can't hang with my type on swang(Bitches ain't shit) |
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I ain't tryin' to say |
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I suck every ding-a-lang |
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But just the juicy ones |
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With the tip of the tongue |
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And then their sprung |
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With the nuts hung(Bitches ain't shit) |