Just A Bitch Lyrics - Lil Jon & Eastside Boyz

*featuring Chyna, Too $hort 

[Chorus 2:] 

You little punk motherfucker do yo thang 

You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang 

So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me 

[Chorus:] 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch) 

BI-ITCH (bi-itch) 

Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch) 

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch) 

Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch) 

[Hook:] 

YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH! 

Well get yo hands up, get yo hands up 

Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up [repeat 2x] 

Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up 

Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up [repeat 2x] 

Well what you looking at, nigga what you looking at 

Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you looking at [repeat 2x] 

Now what you wanna do, what you wanna do 

Got damn it fuck nigga what yo wanna do [repeat 1x] 

Now what you wanna do (you scared) [repeat 2x] 

Well nigga FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU! 

[Chorus:] 

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

[Verse 1: Too $hort] 

Pour me some Bombay and fire up that pine 

Its bout time somebody checked you you bitch ass punk 

I heard you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth 

Real niggas bring out the ho in you 

Us pimp niggas get it down hoe 

The chin checker all you do is play the role nigga 

You just a actor, won't let a bitch breathe 

If she wanted to yawn 

She just a weak motherfucker so insecure 

How come she can't leave home without getting cursed out? 

Everytime you get mad you tell her get the fuck out 

Put I told that her, I said its cool 

Get at me 

Come by the house and get nasty 

I spit the real game 

I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name 

I told her call me daddy 

Trick nigga if ya tell me you a player youse a liar 

Cause you never be like Willie Dynamite Supafly... 

[Chorus:] 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Punk motherfucking BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

[Verse 2: Chyna] 

Pump, pump, pump, pump 

Let no shots 

Double glock glock 

Nigga pop pop it don't stop in that dirty south 

Burn up the whole block that's what this here be bout 

Niggas living lowless, niggas labeled heartless 

Gone see who life the shortest 

Regardless this whole world to me is garabage 

Trying to reap my harvest 

I'm starving, let's live the life of ballin 

And still trying to find my calling, and make a change 

Look into my eyes, all you see is pain 

Look up in the sky all I see is rain 

Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey 

But look I got K-9 bloodlines 

With P-9's and semiautos 

And guaranteed tomorrow 

9th ward my burrow 

I represent the scum's 

Ate the crumbs 

Now I'm reaching for a new height 

Nothing but love and we crew tight 

Craving renew sight 

Hussle for food tight 

Who the dopest on the planet BI-ITCH 

Chyna White 

[Chorus:] 

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Punk ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch) 

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch) 

[Chorus 2:] 

You little punk motherfucker do ya thang 

You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang 

So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me 

Now you know to shut yo talk it is a shame 

Cause you and yo group won't do a thang 

The SHIT that you talking sounds the same to me 

BI-ITCH!! [echoes]