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N.O. Joe - 'B' Word lyrics

Let's do it!
They sayin 'Face you need to slow down dude
You refer to hoes as b**hes and that ain't cool
I tell 'em look out fool, I ain't Al Sharpton
My name Brad Jordan, I don't beg pardons
Don't get me wrong I got respect for black ladies
But black hoes and ladies, ain't the same baby
And lately, I've been checkin out new prospects
And you can catch me in the projects
Huntin fo' that Next Top Model
Cute with a shape like a coke bottle, s** a dick and won't swallow
Yeah, yet that's degradin her still
To ladies, if you ain't f**in her the next n***a will
Instead of trippin on who callin a b**h
You maybe need to focus on who f**in his chick
If you a weak nut, we bop, never hit a G spot
Nuttin too quick and scared to play with the clit
Pullin her hair while you callin her b**h
sh** you missin the point, you need to ask what she want
(Want me to stick my finger in your booty) {OKAY~!}
You can't turn a ho into a housewife
I don't give a f** what she look like
She can have an a** like Buffy
And a face like Janet, head so good you can't stand it
But you still can't manage
To keep her off of them streets, cause she's skanless
f**in every n***a with a bankroll
How you fall in love with a stank ho
Now you're blowin up her cell phone and she won't answer
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Trippin for a dude like a dancer
And that's sick like cancer
Man this b**h is trash and he's at her
Dawg you dealin with a f**ed up babe
With f**ed up ways, it's f**ed up but hey!
A new day, and n***as gotta listen
And if she got some dudes that she hang with
You better watch that b**h cause she dangerous
A lady got a man at the house
A b**h got her best friend man in her mouth
And she don't give a f** about a ring
The kid, the 15 years this brings
She'll f** you in your house in the bed you're about
Leave the sheets full of drip stains, wash her p**y off
Then bounce, now you at home with a soft dick
Feelin bad, try to shake this b**h
But you scared of the outcome, she might tell
Or get drunk, feel guilty, come by and try to sell it
To your wife like it's yo' fault, duck at all costs
And if that ain't a b**h, what's a b**h, I'm lost
A ho will jump dick to dick to get paid
But a b**h f**s yo' sh** up so just wait
Cain't nobody else prosper, she live for the gossip
Hates to see the next b**h happy so she knocks her
She hates yo' man and hates yo' friends
But a b**h is a b**h is a b**h in the end
(I know you you ain't call me no b**h)
(Talkin about a ring and a dick in the mouth)
(You just a b**h-a** n***a)
(f** me not your wife b**h!)
(I don't have a beef motherf**er)

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