Whassup baby? Damn like that? Can't even speak? I ain't tryin? to fuck, just tryin? to holla, say whassup Let me ask you somethin?, baby Is that a wig
Write me a little 'Save a hoe' speech All these fake-ass hoes, fake punk-ass bitches Do you know what I mean, Vern? Fuckin? 'em up like that, man $hort
Oh yes, I'm that master rap I'm the cold cap (echo) I'm what you know, ask Rapping Beyotch, beyotch 2 times baby, one time more Give it one more for
"Something like this" "Pimpin ain't.. pimpin ain't dead.." - repeat 2X {*background scratch: "Hard on a bitch"*} [Too $hort] I'm so hard on a bitch nigga
I'm gonna assume that my phone is broken Delivery reports have ruined my life Half a bowl of cereal's left me choking Choking on time My guitar is on
(I don't need no bitch) My mama told me never ever trust one, bust one and break 'em Be 'bout your paper, nigger, take it Every day's a hustle, got these
Hey yo I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs The Victoria Secret, she gives love No matter which way you keep it You'll get shoved out the picture
Yeah whattup Detroit? Nu uh, nu uh nuh no he didn't! Ahh! They didn't do it again What what, wha what? Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
[Xzibit] Yeah.. time to bring yo' ass to the table y'all It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah (Where you at?) Snoop double-D, uh, O.G. (West coast, Los Angeles
Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a little rapper about to blow But his album
I hate the world today, you're so good to me I know but I can't change, tried to tell you But you look at me like maybe I'm an angel Underneath innocent
Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch own you, Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch own you, Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch own you, Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch
(Chorus) 16x Fuck a bitch, mothafuck a bitch (Project Pat) Man its the mack pimp never simp play these bitches like a chimp-panzee pass the fine ass
You went and bought that bitch Flossed that bitch But you lost that bitch Cuz we tossed that bitch Bought that bitch Flossed that bitch But you lost that
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see
This is a story I'll never forget About the day my new car got hit It caught me off guard 'cause it happened so quick When I heard the crash I got mad
Aww shit three icy ass niggas from Odd Future doing some crazy shit . . . (Bitch) By the way we do punch bitches (Verse 1: Jasper Dolphin) Im Swagging
Feeling this hook right here Good looking out, Timbaland, you know Uh huh, what? Uh huh, what? I need a ryde or die bitch I like to rock Prada suits