Greedy Bitches Lyrics - More Fish - Ghostface Killah

[Intro: Ghostface Killah] 

Theodore Roosevelt... 

It's the Ed Sullivan Show, ladies & gentlemen 

Here we go... come on, Theodore, Toney... 

[Hook: Ghostface Killah] 

This one's for the boys and the girls on the streets 

Make sure you listen careful to the words I speak 

Before you get the drawers, and the bitch wanna eat 

Make sure you let 'em know to sign the pussy receipt, and 

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah] 

Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, bitches (come on) 

Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, bitches (and you) 

Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, bitches (say what) 

Greedy bitches, yo, the hoes ate the Oreo's 

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[Ghostface Killah] 

Word to my momma, yo, I hate ya'll greedy bitches 

Ya'll greasy, after the club, want the piece of chicken 

Hotel rooms, you better not touch the phone 

Uh-uh, leave that roof service book alone 

Don't ask me, for food, I ain't ask you 

Cut through the bullshit, you can just pass the pool 

And ya fat friend you brought, she can crash too 

But if ya stomach growling hard, I'mma laugh, boo 

No Domino's, Papa John's and Waffle House 

Frontin' on the pussy, you can throw the dick in your mouth 

Straight cock, we in the halls, yo there's other twat 

In Trife room, where them other hoe bitches flock 

Wigs got it popping, Du-Lilz went bird shopping 

He got bird seeds, he's probably getting head whopping 

Fucking with you, yo I hope you ain't cock blocking 

I want some pussy now, if not, you can get to hopping 

Bounce, muthafuckas talking about you ain't giving up no pussy 

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[Chorus] 

[Shawn Wigs] 

Yo, this is for them greedy bitches, who wanna eat off my buck 

Who get 99 bananas, 'cause you fresh out of luck 

I wanna fuck, and you try'nna get a sirloin steak 

Little money, backstage passes, and some Oreo cake 

You better split if the legs don't spread like wings 

This is Theodore, we more than just suicide kings 

Super groupie, that G on your chest stand for greedy 

Caught a contact high, 'cause we always bake ziti 

Blow the gerder's, we just wanna puff and sleep 

Not in my bed, I'm try'nna put nut in your cheek 

Little squirrel, my twat team stay on alert 

I pump iron to them pink panties under your skirt 

Why try to scheme, my double stuff cream got 'em all 

On a scavenger hunt, greedy bitch of the month 

They want a table, when it's time to give pussy, they front 

You can't play your boy Wigs, like I'm some kind of chump 

That's right, get 'em out here, yo, Tone 

[Chorus] 

[Redman] 

Yo, I get butter, nigga, like Land O' Lake 

When bitches see me, they be quick to pump they brakes 

But wait, before we fuck, let's make it clear 

If you ask me for a dime... get the fuck out of here 

Aiyo, you broke nigga, no bitch, you got it wrong 

I'm still spending, from Red & Meth sitcom 

What you doing? Stripping, grabbing on groin 

I bet your momma proud of what you become 

I'm on the block getting it, hip hop, getting it 

Blunts got piff in it, new five, whipping it 

Shorty like "Redman, buy me a cigarette" 

Try'nna get me robbed at the store where her niggas at 

Greedy bitch, hoods up, hoes down 

Get money like Barry, looking for MoTown 

And if I'm in your hood, bitch, high as a fuck 

Clock the flavor, audio one, your time is up, bitch... 

[Chorus]