a bitch So ladies We just ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you'll niggas Is bitches too I knew this guy That was never that fly Couldn't act cool
Перевод: Ice-T. Суки 2.
Who snitched?" [CHORUS] Yo, how did he go out? He went out like a bitch! So ladies We ain't just talkin' bout you Cause some of you niggas Is bitches
Pass it to the man at at&t Cuz when I was in school I got the a. e. e. But there’s no s. e. for this youngsta I didn’t have no money so now I have to
) (verse three) {1:54 Mister prosperity, these niggas wanna bury me Your bitch wanna mary me Rollin’ more than a cherokee Don’t, I drive what I want, and what I ain’t drivin’ I don’t
out Took her to the six dollar hole in the wall and I like how she's holdin the balls Gobble gobble, from the incision Stuff that bitch and it ain't Thanksgiving Didn't
J And we sling at soccer fields the yay They don't respect that, don't get your minds around You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that I send em
m saying (Chorus x2:) It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch
niggas is ya wit mea yea you start I warned em' that I ain't livin right niggas might see my life as sort of a scarifice money, bitches, and ice. but
Don flow (yeah) Queen throw her nookie like Madonna nine-four, what? Y'all ain't know? Untold damage, shit I got the flow that you can't romantage Make
on Queen [Chorus x2: Miss Jones] I'm doin my thang, I'm movin on You won't appreciate a real bitch till shes gone Never mind the drama and don't
' stripped down Sick now, nowhere for her to sit down Ya' Escalade, man, it's sittin' on bricks now [Chorus - Seal Paul] Lean Low (Bitch!) To the Flo' (Bitch
oh I don't know, I don't know what caused, I don't know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way I don't know, I don't know by I probably be this
't be your superman, Can't be your superman, Can't be your superman, Can't be your superman, I can't be your superman, Can't be your superman, Can't be
t you see why i'm so mean? if y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my m.o. I wouldn't have to go eenie meenie minie mo Catch a homo by his toe, man
I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started These fuckin brats can't sing and Britney's garbage What's this bitch
Hey remember me? Down that Hennessy The nigga you don't wanna see, let me proceed My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me? Now that it's
serve skunk through the hole in the gate I stick a nigga for his shine sell em' back the next day You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please
