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lil jon & the east side boyz - bitches ain't shit (chopped & screwed) lyrics

[verse 1: nate dogg & lil jon]
back in the days i use to like b_tches (uhh)
but i tell you now days b_tches ain’t sh_t (tell ’em, tell ’em, tell ’em, tell ’em)
and if you wonder why i say this (yeah)
i’ve had_i’ve had a lot of women and b_tches think they sl!ck (shoop_bop ??)
sneak_sneakin’ around, f_ckin_f_ckin around whenever were not around (always)
act_actin’ all sophisticated, spend_spending money that she didn’t make
get_get so mad that i could slap, act_actin like she cleopatra (godd_mn, hey)
ain’t no need to ask she’s a slave to the money and i’m the master

[chorus: nate dogg w/ oobie & lil jon]
that’s why i smoke sunday, monday, tuesday, wed_wed, thurs_thurs, fri_fri, sat_sat_rday
don’t let no girl no b_tch (hey) man_man, nig_nig get_get in my way
i keep my gun with me (always) for peace i keep it right by my side (.45 b_tch)
big nate (hey), long beach (hey), og (lil jon), lil jon (hey), tight beats, so come on let’s ride

[verse 2: lil’ jon]
what’s up with these tryin’ to play a n_gga
go to_go to court these hoes straight slay a n_gga
no more d_ck in yo p_ssy just stick with your throat
you ain’t_you ain’t gon get no child support
playing a n_gga like you my one and only
two_two_face hoe f_cking me and my homie
but i love yo gurl, naw i was just playing
y_you say you love me if i was just paying
why_why i gotta be_be like that, why must i chase the cat
or really why must i chase the rat
n_gga_n_gga f_cking b_tches how bout that
won’t you buy me a drink? (h_ll_h_ll naw)
let me hit yo dank? (h_ll_h_ll naw)
won’t you take me to yo crib? (h_ll_h_ll naw)
let’s go to the mall (h_ll_h_ll naw)
[chorus: nate dogg w/ oobie]
that’s why i smoke sunday, monday, tuesday, wed_wed, thurs_thurs, fri_fri, sat_sat_rday
don’t let no girl no b_tch man_man, nig_nig get_get in my way
i keep my gun with me for peace i keep it right by my side
big nate, long beach, og, lil jon, tight beats, so come on let’s ride!

[post_chorus: east side boys]
pimped out, jam jam
tiggle it? slam slam
pimped out, jam jam
tiggle it? slam slam
pimped out, jam jam
tiggle it? slam slam
pimped out, jam jam
tiggle it? slam slam

[verse 3: suga free]
now don’t get me started
and never say what you won’t do
cause your just a reese’s pieces away from gettin’ turned out too
now i can give that man dap
but how you gonna sue me for some child support
when you ain’t sat down and wrote me a rap?
see you can’t ride two horses wit one hand
uh oh, suga free the last dinosaur from caveman ave
(should i send her?) i toast to this
(so she can check the track) i toast to that
you can catch ’em on the dance floor, i toast to this
and you know she ain’t got no panties, i toast to that
gooshie_gooshie_mooshie_mooshie_bushy_gushy
i can tell by the way she dance she’s got some good p_ssy
[chorus: nate dogg w/ oobie]
that’s why i smoke sunday, monday, tuesday, wed_wed, thurs_thurs, fri_fri, sat_sat_rday
don’t let no girl no b_tch man_man, nig_nig get_get in my way
i keep my gun with me for peace i keep it right by my side
big nate, long beach, og, lil jon, tight beats, so come on let’s ride!

[verse 4: snoop dogg]
yeah, let me get a glass of that
puff puff puff pass it back
doggy dogg with a classic rap
blazing sacks back_to_back imagine that
i’m trying to holla at shaniqua (shaniqua)
champagne for me and my peoples
v_vip’ing, lbc’ing, dpg’s, they’ll be g’s
until the end of time (time), and we’ll continue to shine (shine)
my games gettin’ bigger, it’s a wrap. church my n_gga

[verse 5: oobie]
let me tell tell bout_bout b_tch b_tch
bit_b_tches are scandalous
bit_b_tches don’t give a sh_t
all a b_tch want is that d_ck and money
you get_get no loyalty
b_tch_b_tch gon’ always scheme
love_love when when f_ck f_ck em
love_love when when leave leave em
better yet_yet when you mistreat em
a b_tch_a b_tch, n_gga you don’t need em
you_you b_tches, get_gett_shi_sh_t
’cause smart dogs have_havin it
[outro: lil jon]
(hey, hey)
there you have ladies and gentlemen (there you have it)
our description (uh_huh)
of how these b_tches be actin’ this
motherf_cka that can’t be (ha_ha, yeah, yeah)
all i gotta say is keep it pimpin’ pimpin’ (keep it pimpin’ pimpin’)
and i don’t trust these mothaf_ckin’ hoes (oh, oh)

- lil jon the east side boyz lyrics

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