Текст песни Threat f Tim Smooth, Hasheem, B.B. Gunn - Keep Yo Bytch
Threat f Tim Smooth, Hasheem, B.B. Gunn - Keep Yo Bytch слова песни
(Tim Smooth)This hoe is small as a gnat off an elephant backI`m tellin` ya that, BITCH, and what`s a pebble of crack?The fact stands as it is, we did, fuck a few timesOn and on, but the broad, start tryin` to make me do linesAnd I`m spooked, round them dopehead hoesMay molest `em, but can`t lay next to, no red noseNo old man was mentioned, but since you did, I know nowThat our squabble`s over, partna, go check ya hoe now`Fore I, take this as violatin`Cuz you makin` my ear hurtPuttin` in sheer work, behind this bitch you peel dirtThat lil` skirt got`cha too hot, fahrenheitDone burned your brain cells boy, that bitch ain`t no Karyn White!She ain`t super, she super-stupidIt`s in her genes to jump out of her jeans, her Mom used to do itYou is a fool for not knowin` she hoein`This hoe actually done seen more fuck scenes than Janet JacmeAsk me how I know? I`ma show ya tapeThat I made on that bitch `fore that pussy got chaffedTake the footage, the bitch and all her bastardsJump in yo booty, hop in the BMW and just ride the fuck outYou could have herChorus (B.B. Gunn):Nigga you could keep your bitchCuz I don`t want her, I don`t want herThis bitch ain`t hittin` no shitSo I don`t need her, I don`t need her(2x)(Hasheem)These bitches ain`t no good, but these niggas a tripThey goin` all out for these hoes, even though they ain`t bout shitYou think she`s champ? Look at them knobby knees, she be wearin`Done spent up all your change on a frame of Donna KaranStarin` at them titties when she step on the sceneHer smile is seen, but I know she bout that green, I got`s to play to kickFlip her my numberWhile you wonder who she smilin` atLil` girl next day I`m bout a half a mile and yards of catPhone calls everyday, while she say she lovin` meFantasies of when she rubbin` meDreams about when she suckin` meBoy, I might look good with my dick insideI bet she never gave you head, like she gave me in my rideCutie Pie got them thighs and I be massagin` `em upMe and my niggas in them guts, while you lovin` them slutsThat bitch no good, but that pussy hoe goodIt feel so good, when I give her all this dick, send her homeAnd I`m gone niggaChorus(Threat)Now I was told a bitch ain`t worth a dollar in dimes, by the figures playersFirst nigga to holler while loungin` is probably hatersCaptain Savers they cater these hoes, follow the guidelinesBlind, but on the low this hoe, followin` timeIt`s spent, swallowin` nine inches of dick with no benefitsLimit to game, these niggas don`t know what they up againstThe beautiful change is meant to fuck with your jingles niggaThe bitch in my stable, best believe I`m seein` ten-figuresStackin` gin, convential, niggas avoidin` the subjectI`m lookin` to be broke off proper, and open this bitch to the publicFuck it, think nothin` of itThese hoes get dick like ButkusOut the clutches best be my duckettsHoe I`m causin` a ruckusGame is not to be touched, my spit is quick and legitThe bitch ain`t makin` no chips or lickin` no dickShe ain`t hittin` no shit, fa sho, she got`z to goOut tha door partna, take that hoeMan keep that bitch!Chorus