(Yo, my n***a, f** that b**h! Tell them all they good for!)
Verse 1: JT Money
Time for them b**hes with the
Weave and bangols, big ear rings, and jangols
Walkin' 'round town lookin' all pretty
Actin' all seditty, attitude sh**ty!
You can't front on me, b**h, I know ya a**
You was valedictorian of my cla**
Used to copy your papers, you lil' nerd
Now you tryin' to get fly? That sh**'s for the birds!
Seen you every day jumpin' in cars
BMW's, Benz's and Jaguars
Guess you're lettin' all the dope n***as hit ya
See you on the picture, lettin' three get ya
I remember when n***as couldn't touch you
Sold you a buck or two, now they can f** you!
You got to rap, now I guess that's kinda fun
Because you made projects from 1991
Simply nothin', hoe! You gets nothin', hoe!
Seen you on film, and now you're frontin'? Yo,
b**h, don't try to flauge, 'cause all you good for
Is some head and a back ma**age!
All they good FOR! (4x)
Verse 2: JT Money
I know this b**h who f**ed n***as with big money
Now she got a big tummy, lookin' like a big dummy
Told another hoe she fiendin' for John Doe
Don't even know his last name and claims she gettin' John's dough
Hoe, you ain't nothin' but a trick b**h,
Schemin' on n***as, tryin' to get rich
Talkin' bout, "So-and-so is my n***a,"
Sittin' on your a** while your bank account's gettin' bigger
But one n***a bust you up and ran
Now you stuck with a baby on your hands
Lookin' at the next man? Don't even bother
It's not my fault you don't know your baby's father
You wouldn't know the n***a now if you see him!
Only thing you know is that the n***a drives a BM
Seen (?), now you layin' on the mattress,
Don't know his name, phone number or his address
And you even needs that to get a case
Dumb b**h, lookin' like sh** in the face
Sit yo' a** down, take the loss, and
Use that burgundy check for an abortion
'Cause, hoe, you can never live large
All you good for is some head and a back ma**age
All they good FOR!
b**h, all you good FOR!
Trick hoe, all you good FOR!
Stinkin' mouth b**h, all you good FOR!
s*ut, all you good FOR!
Get off my dick, HOE!
(Heyyyyy, just gimme some more!)
Verse 3: JT Money
I hate b**hes that try to play dumb
I got 99 motherf**in' problems; a b**h ain't one
See hoes walkin' 'round with tight clothes
In spandex - blacks, even white hoes!
Lookin' like s*uts! Draws up they bu*t,
And they frontin' and want to f**!
They ain't nothin' but dick-teasers
Need to stop fakin' and let a n***a skeeze ya
Or you'll be The b**h That I Hate
Or a motherf**in' victim of date rape
I know you're with it, so just get it and just shut up
Get in your stance, face down and your bu*t up
Come out that skirt and that shirt so I can insert,
Go to work, do your dirt, make it hurt, then squirt
On your back, like a mack is supposed to
Grab the dick, make it spit on your clothes too
'Cause all you do is SPLAK!
Talkin' 'bout whippin' me? Oh, b**h, it ain't all that!
JT Money is TOO large! And all you good for
Is some head and a back ma**age!
All they good FOR!
Stinkin' mouth b**h, all you good FOR!
Stank p**y hoe, all you good FOR!
Stupid-a** trick, you know what I want!
Just s** a n***a' dick, hoe!