B---h (Explicit)

One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz

Who we talkin to man who we talkin to

Any n***a that act like a wha

B***h

Any any b***h that act like a muthaf**kin

B***h

Any p***y n***a that's a muthaf**kin

B***h

I send this s**t out to all y'all man

F**k y'all p***y a*s n***az

Playin there for the mothaf**kin

Okay this how we put this s**t down for y'all

Aw get the f**k out this

You be actin like a b***h

So we treat you like a b***h

You be actin like a b***h

So we treat you like a b***h

We beat you like a b***h

Kick your a*s like a b***h

We take your f**kin s**t

And leave you stuck like a b***h

You wearin panties like a b***h

Yo p***y like a b***h

You sound like a b***h

You talkin like a b***h

You cryin like a b***h

You whinin like a b***h

I hate you f**kin b***h

We'll kill you b***h

So back up on me in this b***h

Or get f**ked up in this b***h

My n***az real in this b***h

Sit your wig in this b***h

Crack your head in this b***h

Beat your a*s is this b***h

So keep poppin let your mouth

And get f**ked up like a b***h

Smack you up like a b***h

Stomp you out like a b***h

Slap your head like

Beat you down like a b***h

Take your money like a b***h

On your knees like a b***h

We don't like you f**kin b***h

We'll kill you like a b***h

Ain't no h*es f**kin with this b***h

I put years in this s**t

Shed tears for s**t

B***h I'm real with this s**t

Don't push me

'Cause ain't no f**kin thang bout me p***y

Except this rare s**t that drip from me

I get money in my hood b***h ain't nuttin funny

Not funny

But a faggot n***a in nut huggers and big hoots

We toss over who got juice

Who livin a lie

Lie

Who speakin a true who get that loot

You get on that mic with that b******t b***h

Boitch

Then it's all on you

Hangin rap label

Rap label

I ain't dealin with favorites

Homie f**ks with n***az that do business up under the table

That mad shout

You h*es can't make it in the game

Unless your titties and your a*s out

Now f**k wit me

So I can show you who already ballin in this b***h

Turnin from sweet to sour in this b***h

Like zero to 60 m p h

It's a thin line between love and hate

And f**k the world

'Cause I ain't here to stay

B***h

Hey check this out right

Wazzup

All y'all club managers

Uh huh

And club owners

Yeah

It's bout to get real ugly in your mothaf**kin club right now

F**ked up in that b***h

I'm gonna tell ya like this

What's up

Get your mothaf**kin security ready

F**k em

Yo I think some s**t bout to go down n***a

What goin down n***a

It's about Lil Jon

Uh huh

Eastside Boyz

Yo check this s**t out

Lemme see you get crunk

Lemme see you get bunk

Lemme see you tear that mothaf**kin club on up

Lemme see you get crunk

Lemme see you get bunk

Lemme see you tear that mothaf**kin club on up

Man f**k them motherf**kin p***y a*s n***az

Man f**k them motherf**kin p***y a*s n***az

Man f**k them motherf**kin p***y a*s n***az

Man f**k them motherf**kin p***y a*s n***az

Told ya once lil b***h

Said it twice lil b***h

Hang around us n***az all night

And you'll get your lil a*s whooped b***h

For actin like a b***h

Backslap ya like a b***h

While ya snappin a flick

Biotch

It's hort dog

I ain't wit nowhere

Still spittin real game for all the pimps and the playaz

And you b***hes

Don't try to front foo'

If you don't leave soon them n***az bout to jump you

You just a b***hb***h