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UGK lyrics : "Two Type Of Bitches"

(feat. Dizzee Rascal and Pimpin' Ken)

[Bun B:]

Well it's big Bun Beeda I built the track
With girls with tens and the (*##$es back
It ain't nowhere fans a bunch with these !@#%s

Just shake your butts and bring back that stack (stack)
The mack is back and he's sittin on chrome
with a piece of chain or Herringbone or nugget (nugget)

That don't mean him a real live hoe
You ain't ready to roll then go on then, $#&@ it
Out them ducats, hoes better recognize

^!$$%z better recollect, Bun finna regulate
I hit yo' town (what) find me a hoe stroll
Leave that (*##$ dry and head to another state (hold up)

Me and my brother can't wait when it come to the bread
Cause we about that cash, cash
So if we can't convince ya we'll take your sister

Hit the highway and mash

[Chorus: Bun B]

You got, (*##$es that will and you got (*##$es that won't
Man you got, (*##$es that do and you got (*##$es that don't
Man you got, (*##$es that can and you got (*##$es that cain't

You got (*##$es that know they are and (*##$es know that they ain't
No down (*##$


[Pimp C:]
Some girls suck, some don't dare
Some girls $#&@, some don't care

I like the girl with the #~!!@ hair
My partner Mike Mo like the #~!!@ bare
Some girls scream, some girls moan

Swang Big Dick, swang Sweet Jones
Go and get the milk out the cobra head
Girl got down you ^!$$%z scared

I got a young yellow (*##$, I'ma sing it loud
With a four-inch corner of jet-mink hair
Between her legs is where it great

And get the money out the ^!$$% when she go on a date
and stay caked up, rocked up
Magnum rubbers stay socked up

I ain't tryin to get the wet dick
Hold my good but she ain't that slick
I know you want this high-dollar###

(*##$ know I got money, wanna get her some
(*##$ you must, done lost your mind
The trick's ^!$$%z over there, you better get on the grind


[Chorus]


[Dizzee Rascal:]
(*##$es not flexin ain't much good
I should and I would keep clear if I could

But when I do I just CAWN'T get away
Cause I gotta $#&@ all day every day
That leaves me run loco for real

All these chickenheads lie about deal
Ain't gotta do it up to make me chill
Find a good spot on the floor and kneel!

Know that my heart's in between my pants
Though I can't take when they look in my eyes
Lookin for love that's no surprise

Cum in her mouth, that's family ties
when I hit it from the back, look away
Slap that back and just lock cross say

Not freeze out without no delay
Girls in the chat, I ain't got %#@! to say


[Chorus]

[LOOOONG Outro of Pimpin' Ken ad libs]

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