Bitch Lyrics - D12 World - D-12

[Eminem] 

Bitch!es always be all, giggling and shit. 

But they get mad when there favorite song don't come on in the club. 

Catch an attitude and shit 

We got one for them. Goes like this 

[Eminem] 

We wrote a song for the hoes 

You like to hear? here it goes 

A little something you probably won't hear on the radio 

So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows 

And if I'm talking to fast it just means you're listening to slow 

And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, Bitch! 

D D D D Don Di J Do Ja 

You just made me mess up, Bitch! 

Bleeb Blab bli bli blah bli bli 

It don't matter, I'm just blabbering 

Like you understand what I'm saying anyway 

I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other 

You're so fucking drunk all you hear is the beat the-da beat 

I could be saying anything, just get ya ass on the floor 

Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before 

Baby and shake that ass like a whore 

[Chorus:] 

Yeah I'm talkin to you Bitch!! (get up and dance Bitch!) 

Wiggle that ass Bitch!! (yeah that's it. yeah I called you a Bitch!) 

What you going to do about it Bitch!? 

Sit there and cry like a little Bitch!? Bitch!. 

Get up and dance Bitch! (wiggle that ass Bitch!) 

You little trash Bitch! (yeah that's it. yeah I called you a trash Bitch!) 

Not trailer trash switch! 

Take the person you with and exchange partners 

[Kuniva] 

Tell me that it ain't no hanging, and fuck calling home 

Until you look at me before you answer the phone 

When I flee, your ass can get as naked and be as free 

As you wanna be freak 

But I'm taking the key with me. 

You ain't gonna get shit, so don't even ask 

Disrespect my wishes, I'll beat your ass 

Watch me coming home floor eating half of your doggy bag 

And I leave laughing, while you calling me on the rag 

I'm the type that might cut off the lights when I hit 

And before she cut them on, Kuniva already switched! 

Your ass ain't even riding with Swift unless your going 

When I'm done, I throw you out and ask you where you going 

[Bizarre] 

Hoe ain't the only thing you call a girl 

Slut, Tramp, (oh, how you doing sir?) 

Ever since I was 8, I been starting to hate 

I said fuck the Ho's, started eating cheese cake 

Scrambled eggs and steak, strawberry's and grapes 

Damn that sounds great, hold on wait (Bizzy) 

Ok, back to the Bitch!es, wash the dishes after that 

Give me stitches. a fucking half Indian chick, suck my dick 

This time tomorrow, I won't remember shit 

Got respect for a player, got on snoop gators 

And they ain't now and laters Bitch!. 

[Chorus] 

[Kuniva, Kon Artis, Dina Rae] 

Hey baby what's up with you 

Hey yo your man here with you? 

Nah, you single, I can tell (you came with them hoes didn't you) 

No you need friends girl, excuse him 

Mr. Lick It (Hey yo lets get this party cracking these Bitch!es ain't got Bitch!es) 

Now you know he didn't mean that (come on you seen that) 

(she all whining and shit, get this Bitch! a Kleenex) 

(what did he say?) 

Nothing, he said you seem stressed 

(no, you got a big butt) 

And you wearing your nice dress(cause I was gonna say) 

(you wasn't gonna say shit) 

(excuse me?) 

He said Michael Jackson just got another face lift 

(dumb hoe) 

(oh, nigga!) 

No, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight 

(Bitch!, what up though just fuck for a buck, 

Do something strange for change, maybe holla for a dollar, just hop in the range) 

(fuck both y'all niggas) 

See I was trying to be polite, stank ass trick (oh someone jackin off tonight) 

[Verse 5: Proof] 

Why you a Bitch! but don't choke 

I say the same to my momma 

I got Christina, Brittany with me, shit 

We banging Madonna 

Watch her strip you on that 10 Bitch! ain't got change for a dollar 

Blow your tongue and give kiss on your mouth you came with a condom 

Quick out is the motto and just swallow breathe, swallow breathe, now swallow these e's 

I know you moca lotti mommy's won't get down on your knees 

You won't some money honey damn you must be outta your weave 

Hit the telly fuck her belly you ain't gotta go weak 

Plus you wanna be a mattie you need a lot of more sleep 

I'm a pimp Bitch! don't be shy, show me them big tits 

Your lipstick, I want it smeared all on my limp dick 

For instance, busting nuts is only my interest 

So princess, don't get your feelings hurt 'cause men just 

Partying bullshit till she gargle and swallow my dick 

I'm taking the train to Spain, don't bother calling Bitch! 

[Chorus] 

Yeah, you heard me Bitch!. 

Did I studder stupid? 

You ain't listening to the words of this song anyways 

All you do is listen to the beats with your dumb ass (Bitch!) 

Dancing, trying to get a nigga money in the club 

With your stupid manuper self 

I was talking bout you Do-do 

You, you dumb Bitch! 

You! 

The one that want a drink but don't want to pay for it 

Spend all the money you make all week on that dress 

And I spill a drink on it, acting like I'm drunk when I'm not 

I'm just trying to fuck! 

I'm just trying to fuck bitch!!