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Bitch Gets No Love Lyrics - First Come First Served - Dr. Dooom

Yo J, you bought this bitch's food 

Yo, these bitches ain't payin' for shit 

They up here eatin' and gettin' ready to plan 

To go to somebody else's house after this 

They usin' us man, fuck this 

 

Look hear bitch 

 

Bitch you got a fat stomach 

Your braids look tacky and you're fuckin' broke 

Like Rakim said, "I ain't no joke" 

 

You're posin' as a high-class stinky-ass hoodrat 

Fuck behind any man's back, bum bitch at the Shark Bar 

Lookin' like an aardvark with a fucked up parked car 

 

Got the nerve to have a diamond 

I'm embarrassed you keep rhymin' 

Fuck you Simple Simon, materialistic and twisted 

Fake mink, buy your own fuckin' drink 

 

Big shots sport you but you got a fuckin' weave 

And I can even grab a white girl 

And a black woman body in my world 

Beverly Hills flashy shit, you on some classy girl shit 

Drivin' a drug dealer's BMW 

Your license ain't even fuckin' legit 

 

Just stop and quit it, you need to admit it 

You're broke and strippin' 

Livin' in the Motel 8, you're fuckin' jailbait 

Tattoos with names on your arms 

Bighead babies with diapers, frontin' fucks 

 

Gettin' in a basketball player's Mercedes 

Fucked up faces tryin' to hang in romantic places 

Get the fuck out of here 

Your friends too they gon' need some ends too 

 

Look for somethin', what? 

With funky-ass G strings all up in your butt 

Way to feed this elephant, this bitch is always hungry 

Ghetto superstar tryin' to be intelligent 

 

Look hear bitch 

 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

Look hear bitch 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

Look hear bitch 

 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

Look hear bitch 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

And I said, "Look hear bitch" 

 

Peep game at the frame stand 

You ugly bitches front on my man 

Not my type, the assholes 

That always wear them black pants 

Thinkin' they hype, con women, parasites 

 

Lick a nigga ass in valet parkin' 

Just to get a Puff Daddy ticket 

Them corny bitches livin' wicked 

Guest-list bitch, wearin' Tommy Girl cologne over piss 

Wantin' motherfuckers to call her Miss 

 

In the club, you try to look like 

Deborah Cox with a fucked up house 

I bet you got roaches and mouse 

Look at sperm around your fuckin' mouth 

You can't even cook a meal right 

Like a good woman down South 

 

Runnin' your mouth with a million dollar pussy stinkin' 

There's Massengil on the table while you rollin' a blunt 

Watchin' En Vogue on the cable, gettin' your hair sewed in 

'Cause your facial expression, lookin' like a fuckin' rodent 

 

Loosen up bitch, stiff like the Tin Man 

Don't even lingerie, always talkin' about your dead man 

Used to be a gangster, I don't wanna hear that shit I'm eatin' 

I got some fine Puerto Rican girls I'm meeting 

 

Y'all stay with these wack-ass has-beens 

I'm leavin' with the quickness 

Y'all plastic monkeys at the Greek picnics 

 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

Look hear bitch 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

Look hear bitch 

 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

Look hear bitch 

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love 

I said, "Look hear bitch" 

 

Bitch gets no love 

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