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Bitches ain't shit, bitches ain't shit

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Let's get the fuck out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run

I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
Tighter than a muthafuckin' gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets

Peep that shit, got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at

But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the ends that she got meant nothin'
And now she's suing 'cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit

Bitches can't hang with the streets
She found herself short
Now she's takin' me to court
That's real conversation for your ass

I once had a bitch named Mandy May
I used to be up in them guts like everyday
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a muthafucka, lickin' the protung

The homies used to tell me that she was no good
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure, niggas wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time

I'm back in the muthafuckin' county jail
Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail
I gets released on a hot sunny day
My nigga, D.O.C. and my homey, Dr Dre

Scooped in a Coupe, Snoop, we got the news
Your girl was trickin' while you's draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second
Now I already gotta do some muthafuckin' chin checkin'

Move up the block as we groove down the block
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
Kick in the door and I look on the floor
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my hoe

I uncocked my shit
I'm heartbroke but I'm still looked
Man, fuck that bitch, 3, 4

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Get the fuck out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run

I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
Tighter than a muthafuckin' gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets

Peep that shit, got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at

But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the ends that she got meant nothin'
But now she's suing cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit

Bitches can't hang with the streets
She found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
That's some real conversation for your ass

Bitches can't hang with the streets
Bitches can't hang with the streets
Bitches can't hang with the streets
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Bitches ain't shit, bitches ain't shit      Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks   Lick on these nuts and suck the dick   Let's get the fuck out after you're done   And I hops in my ride to make a quick run      I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright   We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night   Tighter than a muthafuckin' gangsta beats   And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets      Peep that shit, got deep and it was on   Number one song after number one song   Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat   I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at      But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do   Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two   And the ends that she got meant nothin'   And now she's suing 'cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit      Bitches can't hang with the streets   She found herself short   Now she's takin' me to court   That's real conversation for your ass      I once had a bitch named Mandy May   I used to be up in them guts like everyday   The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung   I was in love like a muthafucka, lickin' the protung      The homies used to tell me that she was no good   But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood   So I figure, niggas wouldn't trip with mine   Guess what? Got gaffled by one time      I'm back in the muthafuckin' county jail   Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail   I gets released on a hot sunny day   My nigga, D.O.C. and my homey, Dr Dre      Scooped in a Coupe, Snoop, we got the news   Your girl was trickin' while you's draped in your county blues   I ain't been out a second   Now I already gotta do some muthafuckin' chin checkin'      Move up the block as we groove down the block   See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock   Kick in the door and I look on the floor   It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my hoe      I uncocked my shit   I'm heartbroke but I'm still looked   Man, fuck that bitch, 3, 4      Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks   Lick on these nuts and suck the dick   Get the fuck out after you're done   And I hops in my ride to make a quick run      I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright   We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night   Tighter than a muthafuckin' gangsta beats   And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets      Peep that shit, got deep and it was on   Number one song after number one song   Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat   I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at      But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do   Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two   And the ends that she got meant nothin'   But now she's suing cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit      Bitches can't hang with the streets   She found herself short   So now she's takin' me to court   That's some real conversation for your ass      Bitches can't hang with the streets   Bitches can't hang with the streets   Bitches can't hang with the streets   ...