Lil Jon - b**h lyrics

[Too $hort] One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to Any n***a that act like a wha (b**h) Any any b**h that act like a muthaf**in (b**h) Any p**y n***a that's a muthaf**in (b**h) I send this sh** out to all why'all man f** why'all p**y-a** n***az Playin there for the mothaf**in Okay, this how we put this sh** down for why'all [CHORUS] We run this [x4] You ain't f**in wit me [x4] Start a riot in this [x7] Aw get the f** out this [Lil Jon] You be actin like a b**h So we treat you like a b**h You be actin like a b**h So we treat you like a b**h We beat you like a b**h Kick your a** like a b**h We take your f**in sh** And leave you stuck like a b**h You wearin panties like a b**h Yo p**y like a b**h You sound like a b**h You talkin like a b**h You cryin like a b**h You whinin like a b**h I hate you f**in b**h We'll k** you b**h [Too $hort] So back up on me in this b**h Or get f**ed up in this b**h My n***az real in this b**h Sit your wig in this b**h Crack your head in this b**h Beat your a** is this b**h So keep poppin let your mouth And get f**ed up like a b**h Smack you up like a b**h Stomp you out like a b**h Slap your head like Beat you down like a b**h Take your money like a b**h On your knees like a b**h We don't like you f**in b**h We'll k** you like a b**h [CHORUS] [Chyna White] Ain't no hoes f**in with this b**h I put years in this sh** Shed tears for sh** b**h I'm real with this sh** (don't push me) 'cause ain't no f**in thang bout me p**y Except this rare sh** that drip from me I get money in my hood b**h ain't nuttin funny (not funny) But a f*ggot n***a in nut huggers and big hoots We toss over who got juice Who livin a lie (lie) Who speakin a true, who get that loot You get on that mic with that bullsh** b**h (boitch) Then it's all on you Hangin rap label (rap label) I ain't dealin with favorites Homie f**s with n***az that do business up under the table That mad shout You hoes can't make it in the game Unless your titties and your a** out Now f** wit me So I can show you who already ballin in this b**h Turnin from sweet to sour in this b**h Like zero to 60 m.p.h. It's a thin line between love and hate And f** the world 'cause I ain't here to stay (b**h) [CHORUS] [Lil Jon] Hey check this out right (wazzup) All why'all club managers (uh huh) and club owners (yeah) It's bout to get real ugly in your mothaf**in club right now (f**ed up in that b**h) I'm gonna tell ya like this (what's up) Get your mothaf**in security ready (f** em) Yo I think some sh** bout to go down n***a (what goin down n***a) It's about Lil Jon (uh huh), Eastside Boyz Yo check this sh** out Lemme see you get crunk Lemme see you get bunk Lemme see you tear that mothaf**in club on up Lemme see you get crunk Lemme see you get bunk Lemme see you tear that mothaf**in club on up Man f** them motherf**in p**y-a** n***az Man f** them motherf**in p**y-a** n***az Man f** them motherf**in p**y-a** n***az Man f** them motherf**in p**y-a** n***az [CHORUS] [Too $hort] Told ya once lil b**h Said it twice lil b**h Hang around us n***az all night And you'll get your lil a** whooped b**h For actin like a b**h Backslap ya like a b**h While ya snappin a flick (biotch) It's $hort dog I ain't wit nowhere Still spittin real game for all the pimps and the playaz And you b**hes Don't try to front foo' If you don't leave soon them n***az bout to jump you You just a b**h'b**h