[Verse 1]
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I'm kickin' it with this chick up in the club I'm off
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The lou, and when you're on that caribou
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you know just what to do,
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I called her bianca
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then she said what is that bianca shit
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I looked and cracked a smile
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and said bianca means you bitch
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You's a biank baby, whether you like it or not
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but you hot especially with ex & vicaden popped.
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If you trippin' you can hike it and hop,
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cause you know what I came to do
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me and my villains come to strike it and stop
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Pipe it and prop ya leg up and get up
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bianca hold ya head up
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your sex wet the bed up,
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everybody's pondering wondering
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about my slang that I spit, you can use it
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when you refer to a dame or a chick
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Don't be trippin' about the choice of words I'm using
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On this script, don't step off in my face cause you
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Can bet that I come equipped,
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you wanna know what
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You say, to get that biank to let you blend, (what)
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Hotel, Motel, Holiday Inn
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[Chorus]
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Bianca's and beatrice's
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are known for wetting matrices
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And bending over in the ill positions
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Bianca's and beatrice's
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they love the way I'm rapping this
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I dig'em then I plug'em and I diss'em
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[Repeat 2x]
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[Verse 2]
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You know dat'.
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New brand nigga Kutt Calhoun, Who dat
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U know that, big lip pretty nigga with the gold teeth (Aw)
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Be rapping wit Tech, heard he just signed a big deal and estimated 5 or 6 million
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That nigga fine if he willing Imma blow his mind, BITCH!!
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The glit's and (all) the things in (volved)
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Got yo whole brain dissolved
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You couldn't squeeze in the drawlz
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If you was my dick and ballz.
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I tell ya man these dames are lame
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Greedy, raunchy and dikes
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A nigga gits a bit of fame and beyonkaz be like
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Sew yo Royal Oats, Beatrice's saying
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Hell yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, but Kutty "b" like
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Ho, no slow yo roll, bafoon to busy trying to zoom off into the (upper room)
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Claiming they catha-lic, licking asses, off x-stacy
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Weed and hashes, and hitz of acid, addressing me
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Just cause I rap, bitch you gittin nasty
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Gone wit cho nasty ass pizzazz ashy slash sassy '"B"-atrice
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[Chorus]
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[Repeat 2x]
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[Verse 3]
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Beatrices, means more than one bianca they actresses
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Bring'em sex toys and guanjah we activist, ain't
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No yes boys we monsters and macks at this, bring your
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Best noise we conquer
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The fact is this; say you don't wanna when you want ta
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Relax to this, Extc & Willie Wonka we slaps a bitch
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Cause me and my niggas are bonkers we stacks the hits
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No coleco tyco or tonkas
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Immaculate, give the mutha fucker you honor a laxitive
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Cause they boo boo biting paranas my gats will spit
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Till you playa hataz are goners like maximus I'm a
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Gladiator for nah nah
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My raps assist the beat that's disturbing you momma
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They scrap to this, welcome wicked witness the trauma
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So clap to this while you're puffin' your marijuana
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Get back to this beatrices and biancas
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[Chorus]
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[Repeat 2x]
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Bianca's & Beatrice's
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| Tech N9ne |
