D12
Bitch
Songwriters: Carlisle, Von M; Holton, De Shaun Dupree; Johnson, Rufus B; Mathers, Marshall; Moore, Ondre C; Porter, Denaun M; Resto, LuisCome on, you seen that, she all whining and shit
{Aiyo, let's get this party crackin', these bitches ain't got bitches
Bitch, what up though? Just fuck for a buck
Yeah, I'm talkin' to you, bitch, get up and dance, bitch
Take the person you with and exchange partner, bitch
Like you'd understand what I'm saying
Your ass ain't even ridin' with Swift unless you're hoein'
You little trash, bitch, yeah that's it
Spend all your money you make all week on that dress
And you shake that ass like a whore
Yeah, you heard me bitch, did I stutter stupid?
I'm just tryin' to fuck, I'm just tryin to fuck, bitch
Wiggle that ass, bitch, yeah that's it, bitch
As you wanna be freak but I'm takin' the key with me
Yeah, I called you a trash, bitch, not trailer trash, switch
All you do is listen to the beats with your dumb ass, bitch
I got on snoop gators and they ain't now laters, bitch
After that give me stitches, a fuckin' half Indian chick sucked my dick
See, I was tryin' to be polite, stink ass trick
Anyway, I'm just traveling in one ear and I'm out the other
This time tommorow, I wont remember shit, got respect for a player
Sit there and cry like a little bitch, bitch
And if I'm talking to fast, it just means you're listening to slow
Untill you look at me before you answer the phone
You ain't listen to the words of this song, anyway
Wiggle that ass, bitch, yeah that's it, bitch
A little somethin' you probably won't hear on your radios
Take the person you with and exchange partner, bitch
{Hey baby, what's up with you? Hey
Ho ain't the only thing you call a girl, slut, tramp
Shh, shit, shut up nigga, no, shut up
We wrote a song for the hoes, you like to hear it, here it goes
I know you moca lotti mommies, won't get down on your knees
And if you listen a little faster, maybe you'll catch up, bitch
Blow your tongue and give this one, the mouth you came with a condom
You came with them hoes, didn't you? Uh huh
And I spill a drink on it, actin like I'm drunk when I'm not
{Just hop in the range, man, fuck both of y'all nigga's
You're so fuckin' drunk all you hear is the beat and the beat
I got Christina, Britney with me, shit, we bangin' Madonna
Damn, now you know he didn't mean that
I could be sayin' anything, just get your ass on the floor
You little trash, bitch, yeah that's it
With your stupid manipular self, we was talkin' 'bout you dodo
Yeah, I called you a bitch, bitch, what you going to do about it, bitch?
Yeah, I called you a bitch, bitch, what you going to do about it, bitch?
Quick cum is the motto, so just swallow and breathe
You, you dumb bitch, you
Oh you a bitch but dont choke, I say the same to my momma
Oh, somebody is jackin' off tonight}
Yeah, I called you a trash, bitch, not trailer trash, switch
Yeah, I'm talkin' to you, bitch, get up and dance, bitch
Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before, baby
And before she cut them on, Kuniva already switched
The one that want a drink and don't want to pay for it
Get 'em, catch an attitude and shit, come on bitch, come on bitch
Dancing, tryin' to get a nigga money in the club, huh
Take the person you with and exchange partner, bitch
Swallow and breathe, now swallow these p's
Disrespect my wishes, bitch, I'll beat your ass
And you wearin' your nice dress, 'cause I was gonna say
Party and bullshit till she gargle and swallow the dick
So, we got one for them, bitch, bitch, it goes like this
Hit the telly, fuck her belly, you ain't gotta go weak
No, he meant friends girl, excuse him Mr. Lick it, ha ha ha ha}
Hold on wait, Bizzy, okay, back to the bitches, wash the dishes
Ju jah jah jah, dah du ju jah, you just made me mess up, bitch
You ain't gonna get shit, so dont even ask
I'm a pimp, bitch, dont be shy, show me them big tits
Wiggle that ass, bitch, yeah that's it, bitch
C'mon, get up and dance, bitch, wiggle that ass, bitch
When I'm done, I throw you out and ask you where you goin'
Blibiri, babiler, blabber, it don't matter, I'm just blabbering
You little trash, bitch, yeah that's it
So princess, don't get your feelings hurt 'cause men just
Aiiyo, your man here with you? Nope, nah, you single, I can tell
{Dumb ho, nigga, no, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight
Plus, you wanna be a model, you need a lot of more sleep
Yeah, I called you a trash, bitch, not trailer trash, switch
When I flee, your ass can get naked and be as free
Get this bitch a kleenex, what did he say?}
I said fuck the hoes and started eatin' cheese cake, scrambled eggs
{Nothin', he said you seem stressed, no, you gots a big butt, huh?
He said, "Michael Jackson just got another face lift", oh}
For instance, busting nuts is only my interest
Your lipstick, I want it smeared all on my limp dick
So when it comes on in the club, it's one that everyone knows
I'm the type that might cut off the lights when I hit
Oh, you wasn't gonna say shit, excuse me
Yeah, I'm talkin' to you, bitch, get up and dance, bitch
Yeah, I called you a bitch, bitch, what you going to do about it, bitch?
Watch me comin' home, floor eatin' half of your doggy bag
Do somethin' strange for change or make me holla for a dolla}
C'mon, get up and dance, bitch, wiggle that ass, bitch
Oh, how you doin' sir? Ever since I was eight, I been startin' to hate
I'm takin' the train to spain, don't bother calling me bitch
Watch her strip you on that 10, bitch ain't got change for a dollar
Sit there and cry like a little bitch, bitch
And I leave laughin' while you callin' me on the rag
Huh, tell me that it ain't no hangin' and fuck callin' home
You want some money, honey, damn you must be outta your weave
C'mon, get up and dance, bitch, wiggle that ass, bitch
And steak, strawberrys and grapes, damn that sounds great
Sit there and cry like a little bitch, bitch



