my bitches go We'll dance like we're getting old Gonna e-e-explode All you boys and girls should know To watch my bitches go And it feels so good Just watch my bitches
my sleep at night Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch
I had a few Leave the stage with a crowd of bitches grabbin you Probally not, I got a angel who won't say a curse A rap bitch thats always beggin me
the fight, the real from the fake. Sound good hes alive. [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone:] As I wake up early in the morning. Light my cigarette and wake up all my bitches
me Sharon stoned I got a pocket full of stones Colette-rika rika ring me along [x2] WHAT? Six in the morning, police at my door Duct taped Chuck Taylors across the hard wood
I'm hearing voices but I don't know what they're saying Sweat is on my forehead 'cuz my brain's inside decaying And this bitch that I love prob'ly don
I'm here cuz I ain't shit I hear voices but I don't know what they saying Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying And this bitch that I
Bitch, I take you out on a blind date But then they find you dead under a wooden crate Rapped in a bag deep in the woods Cause my mother always said
The Ring I'm As Shitty As Don King And Taking All The Money Before The Bell Ring Before I Grab The Mic The Fat Bitch Sing It's Already Over Supernova
get ultra and buck in this hoe Bitches get (...?...)cause it's going down right about now Tearin' and riot (?) cause we comin' straight from the rowdy ass south Crank up this bitch
ass bitches and some bitches that might Wanna chill with the youngster that's up to no good And I wake up every morning with my dick on morning wood
was given off from your lips was sex appeal (Bitch) I shoot down your hyper lady's appearance I'm never satisfied Only five minutes of celebration Let's disappear until friday morning
uh huh) Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I'm diggin that Slick consako, ya boys slingin wood bitch You want that straight drop dick Come to the hood bitch
the fight, the real from the fake. Sound good hes alive. [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] As I wake up early in the morning. Light my cigarette and wake up all my bitches
dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty I'ma let my pump go early, from Thursday to Thursday Eight o'clock in the morning That's why we go out on a cop on my corner
's okay if she's got cash Bitches, bitches, bitches Invasion of the flat booty bitches I'll tell you 'bout a day that I had Seen nothin' but bitches
was Kim half black and Puerto Rican You talking 'bout the Kim that graduated in '03 man? That bitch was easy Your bitch is easy like Sunday morning your bitch
ll Get You In The Ring I'm As Shitty As Don King And Taking All The Money Before The Bell Ring Before I Grab The Mic The Fat Bitch Sing It's Already Over
