Every Single Bitch Lyrics

Every Single Bitch lyrics

(intro: clip from a movie)

 Your gonna have a bank roll so big

 When you walk down the streets

 Its look like yo' pockets got the mumps

 

 I aint never had those kinda mumps

 

 Now remember a pimp is only as good as his product

 See and his product is women

 Now you got to go out there

 And get the best ones you can find

 And you got to work them broads

 Like they aint never been worked before

 And never forget

 Any body can control a womans body

 See but the key is to control her mind

 

 (verse 1: brotha lynch hung)

 Fuck these hoes

 Its the re-do

 You know how we do

 Every single bitch ya'll

 From the psycho active album

 From my nigga x (nerferious)

 Bear nigga the flex

 Can't come nearious (biatch)

 (who is this)

 

 Its the muthafucc'n lynch and im back on a x track

 'bout to tell you niggas how to keep a hoe stack'n (what you do?)

 What you got to do

 To have your bitch clockin'

 Just put her on skirt, (then what?)

 Sit her on "stockton" fish-net stockins

 Tight around thick dock, make it look good, to the normal nigga eye

 That bitch'll make a killin even if she ain't fine (why?!)

 Cuz a big ass and some titties is a gold mine, deuce-nine dollars

 A nut, two nuts is 58, an extra 4 if want the hoe to masturbate

 A blow job is 24 bocks a hit

 But it's worth she see the hoe swallow the gooey shit

 And when i come through she be comin to see daddy

 Like a o.g., you know me, i'm sittin in the caddy, kick back

 Look at the hoe like "wow!"

 Bitch your my slave, what should i make her do know?

 You can't treat a bitch good, you know (no)

 What good is a nigga who ain't slappin his hoe

 So peep, let 'em all know that you don't play

 And every bitch gotta price to pay

 

 That's real, you bitches, fuck hoes mayn

 They got all off crack, tryin to make you scratch

 That's realer than real, shots to that nigga nerferious

 He put down the original game, nigga just need to bring back some doe

 Slow me, uh, productions

 

 (verse 2: brotha lynch hung)

 Who's the hoe? a bitch named {silence} was the trick

 She gave up the poo-poo for not one cent

 She didn't pay, fuck it i kept the hoe

 Every morning at 6 a.m. she was leavin out my window

 The close homie probably hit'em too

 I thought i gave her fuck but she probably fucked the whole crew

 I can't lie, i hella liked the bitch

 But like x-raided said: "once a bitch, always a bitch"

 So why try to change her?

 I rather be by myself, fuck a hoe i strangle her

 The only woman i respect

 Is my muthafucken moma, disrespect i break yo neck

 It's hella easy pullin hoes (hella easy pullin)

 Half cuz i got game and half cuz i'm in the stores

 Dumb bitch you, you get's no play (24 street)

 You got a price to pay, fa sho

 

 Fuck these all muthafucken

 Disease carrien

 Muthafucken red pussy havin

 Cuz it's been dug up, stretch up, phunky stupid ass, biatches

 Set up bicthes, yaknowwhuti'msayin

 Fuck 'em and leave 'em

 

 (verse 3: brotha lynch hung)

 That's that bitch givin up the cash

 I know a hoe, who would straight up jack yo ass

 You might go to the mo-mo and get you some

 Then you wakin in hella broke and feelin dumb

 She made you cum then your ass went to sleep (then what hapend?)

 Took your ki and out the doo' the hoe creep

 You got got by a sneeky ass bitch

 Now she's kickin with a notha nigga, front you shit

 You said the baby had you caught, that's what you said

 But you thought she was sprung so you gave her the bread

 It was all of the bitches plot

 Big spider web, yo ass got caught

 You went in her that night loc

 Yeah, she said use the rubber, a big fucken

 She got head, ate and paid quick

 And all you got was a fat ass check to spend

 See, niggaz just love the bomb shit

 Them bitches cry to make a nigga go for it

 But not me, nigga i do it my way

 Cuz every bitch got a price to pay, fa sho

 

 You know, what i say, haha, them bitches got you stretched out..