Bitches always be all... gigglin and shit. (come on BITCH) but they get mad when there favorite song dont come on in the club. catch an attitude and shit we got one for them. goes like this
we wrote a song for the hoes You like to hear? here it goes A little somethin you probably won't hear on the radio So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows And if I'm talking to fast it just means you're listening to slow And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, Bitch Jew Ja Jaw Jaw Da Dun Jew Ja You just made me mess up, Bitch Bleeb Blab Blah Blah Blah Blah It don't matter, I'm just blabbering Like you understand what I'm saying Anyway I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other You're so fuckin drunk all you hear is the Beat da beat I could be sayin anything Get ya ass on the floor Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before Baby and shake that ass like a whore
[Intro: Eminem] Bitches always be all... gigglin and shit. (come on BITCH) but they get mad when there favorite song dont come on in the club. catch an attitude and shit we got one for them. goes like this [Verse 1: Eminem] we wrote a song for the hoes You like to hear? here it goes A little somethin you probably won't hear on the radio So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows And if I'm talking to fast it just means you're listening to slow And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, Bitch Jew Ja Jaw Jaw Da Dun Jew Ja You just made me mess up, Bitch Bleeb Blab Blah Blah Blah Blah It don't matter, I'm just blabbering Like you understand what I'm saying Anyway I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other You're so fuckin drunk all you hear is the Beat da beat I could be sayin anything Get ya ass on the floor Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before Baby and shake that ass like a whore [Chorus] Yeah i'm talkin to you BITCH (get up and dance bitch) wiggle that ass BITCH (yeah thats it. yeah i called you a bitch) what you going to do about it BITCH? sit there and cry like a little BITCH? BITCH. get up and dance BITCH (wiggle that ass bitch) you little trash BITCH (yeah thats it. yeah i called you a trash bitch) not trailer trash SWITCH take the person you with and exchange partners [Verse 2: Kuniva] tell me that it aint no hangin, and fuck callin home untill you look at me before you answer the phone when i flee, your ass can get as naked and be as free as you wanna be freak but i'm takin the key with me. you aint gonna get shit, so dont even ask disrespect my wishes, i'll beat your ass watch me comin home floor eatin half of your doggy bag and i leave laughin, while you callin me on the rag i'm the type that might cut off the lights when i hit and before she cut them on, Kuniva already SWITCHED your ass aint even ridin with Swift unless your goin when i'm done, i throw you out and ask you where you goin [Verse 3: Bizarre] Hoe aint the only thing you call a girl Slut, Tramp, (oh, how you doin sir?) ever since i was 8, i been startin to hate i said fuck the Ho's, started eatin cheese cake scrambled eggs and steak, strawberrys and grapes damn that sounds great, hold on wait (Bizzy) ok, back to the bitches, wash the dishes after that give me stitches. a fuckin half indian chick, suck my dick this time tommorow, i wont remember shit got respect for a player, got on snoop gators and they aint now and laters bitch. [Chorus] [Verse 4: Kuniva, Kon Artis, Dina Rae] hey baby whats up with you aiiyo your man here with you? nah, you single, i can tell(you came with them hoes didnt you) no you need friends girl, excuse him mr lick it (aiiyo lets get this party crackin these bitches aint got bitches) now you know he didnt mean that (come on you seen that) (she all whinin and shit, get this bitch a kleenex) (what did he say?) nothin, he said you seem stressed (naw, you got a big butt) and you wearin your nice dress(cuz i was gonna say) (you wasn't gonna say shit) (excuse me?) he said Michael Jackson jus got another face lift (dumb hoe) (oh, nigga!) no, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight (bitch, what up though jus fuck for a buck, do somethin strange for change, maybe holla for a dolla, jus hop in the range) (fuck both yall niggas) see i was tryin to be polite, stank ass trick (oh someone jackin off tonight) [Verse 5: Proof] why you a bitch but dont choke i say the same to my momma i got Christina, Brittany with me, shit we bangin Madonna watch her strip you on that 10 bitch aint got change for a dollar blow your tounge and give kiss on your mouth you came with a condom quick out is the motto and jus swallow breathe, swallow breathe, now swallow these e's i know you moca lotti mommys wont get down on your knees you wont some money honey damn you must be outta your weave hit the telly fuck her belly you aint gotta go weak plus you wanna be a mattie you need a lot of more sleep i'm a pimp bitch dont be shy, show me them big tits your lipstick, i want it smeared all on my limp dick for instance, busting nuts is only my interest so princess, don't get your feelings hurt cuz men jus partyin bullshit till she gargle and swallow my dick i'm takin the train to spain, don't bother callin bitch [Chorus] [Outro] yeah, you heard me bitch. did i stu-stu-studder stupid? you aint listein to the words of this song anyways all you do is listen to the beats with your dumbass (BITCH) dancin, tryin to get a nigga money in the club with your stupid manuper self i was talkin bout you Do-do you, you dumb bitch YOU! the one that want a drink but dont want to pay for it spend all the money you make all week on that dress and i spill a drink on it, actin like i'm drunk when i'm not I"M JUST TRYIN TO FUCK IM JUS TRYIN TO FUCK BITCH! http://提供
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