BEN FOLDS lyrics : "Bitches Ain't Shit"
(*##$es ain't %#@! but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Lets get the $#&@ out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run...
I used to know a (*##$ named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and $#&@ the hoes at night
Tighter than a muthar$#&@in' gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the mutha$#&@in' Compton streets
Peep that %#@!, got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my mutha$#&@in' pockets was fat
I didn't give a $#&@ where the (*##$ was at
But she was hangin' with a white (*##$ doin' the %#@! she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the ends that she got meant nothin'
Now she's suing cuz the %#@! she be doin' ain't %#@!
(*##$es can't hang with the streets
She found herself short
Now she's takin' me to court
That's some real conversation for your $$#
I once had a (*##$ named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday
The #~!!@ was the bomb, had a ^!$$% on sprung
I was in love like a mutha$#&@a lickin' the protung
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 ^!$$%s wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back in the mutha$#&@in' county jail
Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail
I get's released on a hot sunny day
My ^!$$% D.O.C. and my homey Dr Dre
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got the news
Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second
Now I already gotta do
Some mutha$#&@in chin checkin
Move up the block as we groove down the block
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
Kick in the door, I look on the floor
It's my little cousin Daz and he's $#&@in' my hoe
I un@@#!ed my %#@!...
I'm heart-broke but I'm still locked
Man, $#&@ that (*##$!
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(*##$es ain't %#@! but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the $#&@ out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run...
I used to know a (*##$ named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and $#&@ the hoes at night
Tighter than a muthar$#&@in' gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the mutha$#&@in' Compton streets
Peep that %#@! got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my mutha$#&@in' pockets was fat
I didn't give a $#&@ where the (*##$ was at
But she was hangin' with a white (*##$ doin' the %#@! she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the ends that she got meant nothin'
Now she's suing cuz the %#@! she be doin' ain't %#@!
(*##$es can't hang with the streets
She found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
That's some real conversation for your $$#
(*##$es can't hang with the streets
(*##$es can't hang with the streets
(*##$es can't hang with the streets
(*##$es can't hang with the streets
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