Bitch Ass Niggaz - Viewed 76 times

Check it out Dogg; this game is a motherfuckin trip man Word on the streets Everybody always tryin to run up on me hollerin about word on the street is dis nigga said dis.. Man I don't give a FUCK about what that nigga said man! That's what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like bitches Study your own, get your own -- yahmsayin? Be independent nigga - BEOTCH! Hmm.. Dogg.. I meet mo' bitch niggaz than hoes - look here Dogg - so many niggaz like to keep up shit Niggaz stay strapped from way back, cause payback..'ll make niggaz wanna pop that shit No mo' talkin, I'm walkin and I'm poppin the clip Glock on the hip, set-trippin dippin an' shit These niggaz don't know what the fuck is goin on Yo Dogg, check it kick back Let me holla at these niggaz for a minute.. Straight off the streets of chaos and no pity The aggravated, makin these punk muh'fuckers hate it COMPTON is the city I'm from Cain't never leave the crib without a murder wea-pon Huh, I cain't live my life on broke no mo' And most of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats They smile in a nigga face - and for what? They got the game fucked up, and want my thang fucked up I done learned a lot, seen a whole lot The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin for that spot Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me And these punk-ass hoes is lookin for dough You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a nigga never know Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' paper get low Just like Master P said, "There Dey Go, There Day Go" Bitch niggaz... uh-huh... "stop scheamin, and lookin hard" - [Audio Two] "stop scheamin, and..an, and..an-an, and..and lookin hard" Bitch nigga, a bitch nigga Bitch nigga, HELLA bitch nigga Youse a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga A bitch nigga.. a bitch nigga I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe! Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the OLD SCHOOL like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right to slap you, like the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you every since you was mad doggin me with that bitch in yo' car Fool [singing] "Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff" Man, you shit on Hit, get yo' shit bust; plus pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' bitch's blush Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh I know chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, HA HA I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me No youse a busta slash hussy, soft as a Hush Puppy Must we break you down to estrogen most hated specimen's a bitch nigga! "stop scheamin, and lookin hard" - [Audio Two] "stop..stop..stop scheamin, and lookin hard" "..op-stop..ah-op-op-stop-sch-sch-scheamin, and lookin hard" "stop scheamin.. an-an.. an-an.. an-and lookin hard" "stop scheamin, and lookin hard" "stop skee-scheamin, and lookin hard" "stop scheamin, and.. and.. and.. stop scheamin, and lookin hard"