Lil Jon - b**hes Ain't sh** lyrics

[Intro: Lil' jon and East Side Boyz] Yeah, yeah... Lil jon and east side boyz (that's right b**h) Suga Free (Suga Free) Bad Boy Snoop Dogg, Oobie wa**up girl And this n***a right here Sing it to them Nate Dogg (HEY)(sing it man) [Verse 1: Nate Dogg] Back in the days I use to like b**hes (uhh) But I tell you now days b**hes Ain't sh** (Tell 'em) And if you wonder why I say this (yeah, Yeah) I've had a lot of women and b**hes think they slick (shoop-bop ??) Sneakin' around f**in around whenever were not around (always) Actin' all sophisticated, spending money that she didn't make (oh, ya) I get so mad that I could slap her actin like she Cleopatra (ya ya, hey) Ain't no need to ask she's a slave to the money and I'm the master [Hook: Nate Dogg] That's why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Don't let no girl no b**h (hey) no man no n***a get in my way I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45 b**h) Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, TIGHT BEATS, so come on let's ride! [Verse 2: Lil' Jon] What's up with these tryin' to play a n***a Go to court these Hoes straight slay a n***a No more dick in yo p**y just stick with your throat You ain't gon get no child support Playing a n***a like you my one and only two-face hoe f**ing me and my homie But i love yo gurl, naw i was just playing You say you love me if i was just paying Why i gotta be like that, why must i chase the cat Or really why must I chase the rat n***a f**ing b**hes how bout that Won't you buy me a drink (b**h hell naw) Let me hit yo dank? (b**h hell naw) Won't you take me to yo crib (b**h hell naw) Let's go to the mall (b**h hell naw) [Hook: Nate Dogg] Thats why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Don't let no girl no b**h no man no n***a get in my way I keep my gun with me for peace I keep it right by my side Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, TIGHT BEATS, so come on let's ride! [East Side Boys {CORRECTIONS?}] Pimped out JAM, tiggle it? SLAM Pimpd out. JAM' tiggle it? SLAM Pimpd out. JAM' tiggle it? SLAM Pimpd out. JAM' tiggle it? an' SLAM [Verse 3: Suga Free] Now don't get me started And never say what you wanna do Cause your just a recess pieces to get turned out too Now i can get that man back But how you gonna sue me child support When you ain't sat down and wrote me a rap See you can't ride two horses wit one hand Uh oh suga free the last dinosaur from caveman ave (you shoulda seen her) I toast to this So she can check the track, I toast to that You can catch him on the dance floor, I toss to this And you know she ain't got no panties, I toss to that Gooshie-Gooshie-Mooshie-Mooshie-Bushy- Gushy I can tell by the way she dance she's gots a good p**y [Hook: Nate Dogg] [Verse 4: Snoop Dogg] Yeah, Let me get a gla** of that Puff Puff pa** it back Doggy Dogg with a cla**ic rap, Blazing sacks back-to-back imagine that I'm trying to holla at Shaniquia Champagne for me and my peoples VIP'ing, LBC'ing, DPG's, they'll be g's Until the end of time, and we'll continue to shine My games gettin' bigger, It's a Wrap. chuuch my n***a [Oobie] Let me tell ya about a b**h b**hes are scandalous b**hes don't give a sh** All a b**h want is a victim of ??? You ain't get no loyalty Cause a b**h gon always scheme They love it when you f** em They love it when you leave em Better yet when you mistreat em For the b**h, n***a you don't need em You b**hes, ain't getting sh** 'cause my ??? ain't havin it [Outro: Lil' Jon] (Hey, hey)There you have ladies and gentlemen (there you have it) Our description (uh huh) Of how these b**hes be actin' this Motherf**a that can't be All i gotta say is keep it pimpin' pimpin' (keep it pimpin' pimpin') And i don't trust these mothaf**in' hoes (oh OH)