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Yg lyrics : "Bitches Aint Shit"

(*##$es ain't %#@! but hoes and tricks
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick
Get's the $#&@ out after you're done

And I hops in my ride to make a quick run...

[Dr. Dre]

I used to know a (*##$ named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and $#&@ the hoes at night
Tight than a muthar$#&@a with the gangsta beats

And we was ballin' on the mutha$#&@in' Compton streets
Peep, the %#@! got deep and it was on
Number 1 song after number 1 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 2
And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin'
Now she's suing cuz the %#@! she be doin' ain't %#@!

(*##$ can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
It's real conversation for your $$#

So recognize and pass to Daz

[Dat ^!$$% Daz]

Now as I'm rollin' with my ^!$$% Dre and Eastwood
$#&@in' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks

(Snoop: But we don't love them hoes) (*##$, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash

And get your dash on
While you're chillin', with your homies and %#@!
And how my ^!$$%z kick the anthem like this


[Snoop] BEEEYYAAACHHH!


(Chorus)

[Kurupt]

... To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
So I head down the street to long beach

Just so I could meet, a freak
To lick me from my head to my feet
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up

Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
(*##$es on my nuts like clothes
But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes

How could you trust a hoe? [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a hoe's a trick
We don't love them tricks [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]

Cuz a trick's a (*##$
And my dick's constantly in her mouth
And turnin' them trick $$# hoes the $#&@ out

Now...

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]

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 ^!$$%z wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the mutha$#&@in' county jail

6 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 news
Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second

And 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 do', I look on the flo'
It's my little cousin Daz and he's $#&@in' my hoe, yo
((*##$es ain't %#@!)
I un@@#!ed my %#@!... I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
Man, $#&@ a (*##$!


[Chorus]

[Jewell]
(Dr. Dre in background "(*##$es ain't %#@!")

I don't give a $#&@ about a (*##$
But I and her know that they can't fade this
Cause I'm doin my own thingdown with the swang
I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
I say you know can't deal

Cuz I'm a btich that's real
Mother$#&@er need to step back, hell yeah
They need to chill
Because I don't give a $#&@
And I don't give a $#&@ [x3]


And now I gotta do some...
And now I gotta do some %#@! that's clean
But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean
Like a washing machine
I can wash the clothes

All the hoes knows
That I'm on the flo' ho
But they can't hang with my type on swang
I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
Witht he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung

With the nuts hung
[Dr. Dre:] (*##$es ain't %#@!

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