*featuring Chyna, Too $hort
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[Chorus 2:]
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You little punk motherfucker do yo thang
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You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
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So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
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[Chorus:]
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
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BI-ITCH (bi-itch)
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Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
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Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
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Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
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[Hook:]
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YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH!
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Well get yo hands up, get yo hands up
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Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up [repeat 2x]
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Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
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Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up [repeat 2x]
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Well what you looking at, nigga what you looking at
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Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you looking at [repeat 2x]
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Now what you wanna do, what you wanna do
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Got damn it fuck nigga what yo wanna do [repeat 1x]
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Now what you wanna do (you scared) [repeat 2x]
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Well nigga FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!
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[Chorus:]
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BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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[Verse 1: Too $hort]
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Pour me some Bombay and fire up that pine
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Its bout time somebody checked you you bitch ass punk
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I heard you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth
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Real niggas bring out the ho in you
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Us pimp niggas get it down hoe
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The chin checker all you do is play the role nigga
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You just a actor, won't let a bitch breathe
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If she wanted to yawn
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She just a weak motherfucker so insecure
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How come she can't leave home without getting cursed out?
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Everytime you get mad you tell her get the fuck out
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Put I told that her, I said its cool
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Get at me
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Come by the house and get nasty
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I spit the real game
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I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name
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I told her call me daddy
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Trick nigga if ya tell me you a player youse a liar
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Cause you never be like Willie Dynamite Supafly...
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[Chorus:]
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Punk motherfucking BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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[Verse 2: Chyna]
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Pump, pump, pump, pump
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Let no shots
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Double glock glock
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Nigga pop pop it don't stop in that dirty south
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Burn up the whole block that's what this here be bout
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Niggas living lowless, niggas labeled heartless
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Gone see who life the shortest
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Regardless this whole world to me is garabage
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Trying to reap my harvest
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I'm starving, let's live the life of ballin
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And still trying to find my calling, and make a change
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Look into my eyes, all you see is pain
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Look up in the sky all I see is rain
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Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey
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But look I got K-9 bloodlines
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With P-9's and semiautos
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And guaranteed tomorrow
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9th ward my burrow
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I represent the scum's
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Ate the crumbs
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Now I'm reaching for a new height
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Nothing but love and we crew tight
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Craving renew sight
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Hussle for food tight
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Who the dopest on the planet BI-ITCH
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Chyna White
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[Chorus:]
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BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Punk ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch)
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Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
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[Chorus 2:]
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You little punk motherfucker do ya thang
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You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
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So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
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Now you know to shut yo talk it is a shame
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Cause you and yo group won't do a thang
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The SHIT that you talking sounds the same to me
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BI-ITCH!! [echoes]
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Just A Bitch
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| Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz |
