UGK - Two Type Of b**hes lyrics

[Bun B:] Well it's big Bun Beeda I built the track With girls with tens and the b**hes back It ain't nowhere fans a bunch with these s*uts Just shake your bu*ts and bring back that stack (stack) The mack is back and he's sittin on chrome with a piece of chain or Herringbone or nugget (nugget) That don't mean him a real live hoe You ain't ready to roll then go on then, f** it Out them ducats, hoes better recognize n***az better recollect, Bun finna regulate I hit yo' town (what) find me a hoe stroll Leave that b**h dry and head to another state (hold up) Me and my brother can't wait when it come to the red Cause we about that cash, cash So if we can't convince ya we'll take your sister Hit the highway and mash [Chorus: Bun B] You got, b**hes that will and you got b**hes that won't Man you got, b**hes that do and you got b**hes that don't Man you got, b**hes that can and you got b**hes that cain't You got b**hes that know they are and b**hes know that they ain't No down b**h [Pimp C:] Some girls s**, some don't dare Some girls f**, some don't care I like the girl with the p**y hair My partner Mike Mo like the p**y bare Some girls scream, some girls moan Swang Big Dick, swang Sweet Jones Go and get the myth out the cobra head Girl got down you n***az scared I got a young yellow b**h, I'ma sing it loud With a four-inch corner of jet-mink hair Between her legs is where it great And get the money out the n***a when she go on a date I stay caked up, rocked up Magnum rubbers stay socked up I ain't tryin to get the wet dick Hold my good but she ain't that slick I know you want this high-dollar cum b**h know I got money, wanna get her some b**h you must, done lost your mind The trick's n***az over there, you better get on the grind [Chorus] [Dizzee Rascal:] b**hes not flexin ain't much good I should and I would keep clear if I could But when I do I just CAWN'T get away Cause I gotta f** all day every day That leaves me run loco for real All these chickenheads lie about deal Ain't gotta do it up to make me chill Find a good spot on the floor and kneel! Know that my heart's in between my fires Though I can't take when they look in my eyes Lookin for love that's no surprise Comin up off, that's family ties Then I hit it from the back, all the way Slap that back and just lock cross say Not freeze out without no delay Girls in the chat, I ain't got sh** to say [Chorus] [LOOOONG Outro of Pimpin' Ken ad libs]