Carl Ryder - What Could Be Better b**h lyrics

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Carl Ryder - What Could Be Better b**h lyrics

Here goes that funky beat, these lyrics are ghetto swift I'm ready to strip 'em down, pa** me the forty dog A-yo is you ready Rawe, you know I don't give a f** I'm ready to burn it up, so what could be better b**h You're digging the funky drummer and ready to go to work Bazerk at the center stage, producers is with it y'all So s**ers get jealous, see s** ain't no problem So where can I get some, I'm digging your hairdo Now what do you want to do, I want some more pimp sh** You know what I'm saying saying, so what could be better b**h You on the ho stroll, we bringing the funk back We got it on CD so what could be better b**h These lyrics are unrecorded, these s**ers like get up on it You put it on 33, The Band on the wheels y'all He's part of the rap game, he down with brother Brown You hear how the music switch, the tape is still rolling money But what could be better b**h, we ain't for no playing, boy You s**ers get petro, but here comes the cashflow Kevin and Willie Wop, somebody call a cop The b**hes be paying the rent, here come the freestyle But what could be better b**h, me and my gift for riff So what could be better b**h, me and my gift for riff Now what could be better b**h, me and my gift for riff So what could be better b**h Ready to dick her down, now tell me now what it be I'm giving you jimmy b**h, so what could be better b**h s**ers get put on hold, peace to my brother Hav But yo can I hand glide, but here comes the ricochet So what could be better b**h, you know we ain't sleeping black So here goes another track, and yo we ain't slipping up And ready to break her down, someone said no to d** So what could be better b**h, no we ain't living large s**ers need bodyguards, No Self is the other half We're turning the hands of time, what could be better b**h My pockets keep getting fat, I'm ready to set it off You give me the runaround, but here come the swan dive I roll with The Bomb Squad, you see it in magazines The brothers that know the time, so give me some depth y'all They call me a lover man, she gave me the finger, G But this is the new swing called "What Could Be Better b**h"