Bitch Ain't Shit Lyrics - Singles - Unlv

First verse: 

{tec-9} 

Ah shit now I'm kind of in a fit 

Them suckers locked me up now they treat me like a bitch 

I don't have no remorse for all the crimes that I did 

But still doesn't mean you have to treat me like a pig 

I'm standin' on my own I got to make it in that world 

I'm havin' thoughts of another nigga peepin' down on my girl 

Well anyway that's why I'm in this bitch tryin' please a bitch 

Pullin' all capers to get the bitch hair fixed 

You tellin' me I'm crazy but love is a motherfucker 

Couldn't find a job I turned to sellin' cluckers 

Makin' bank buyin' cars all that flashy ass shit 

Now a days that's the only way a man can keep a bitch 

You tellin' me you love why the fuck I'm out of smokes 

It wasn't all that when I was up to sellin' dope 

Puttin' clothes on yo back thinkin' you was all that 

Now that I'm facin' time you dropped me like a bad habit 

Funny how a bitch can use a nigga for his ends 

An ride around town in my car with her friends 

She tellin' me that she love me and tellin' me she legit 

But tec is here to tell you a bitch ain't shit 

Chorus: 

Now these is for the hoes I can't trust 

A bitch ain't shit 

She play you for your ends and 

Spend it up with her friends 

I'm here to tell you 

Second verse: 

{lil' ya} 

Well my situation is kind of strange 

I was fuckin' the bitches an breakin' the hoes 

Because I got game but when I made me 

A mutherfuckin' song same hit hoes jock me 

'cause they know I got it goin' on 

They started playin' the role that I used to play 

Buy me some tents fuck me good then I'm on my way 

But they can't get jack 

Bitch I ain't with you 

You can suck my dick and step the fuck back 

'cause lil' ya is the same o'l nigga trick 

I got to get into yo pockets so I can make mine bigger bitch 

You can try to run game and make me think your my fuckin' queen 

But I'm a treat you with this dick like halloween 

Ya try to play me out but you played me to close 

The only thing you got left is this dick down yo throat hoe 

Bitches just today ain't shit you got to treat 'em bad 

To make the stupid hoes legit so get yo mind right 

And wind up nigga ya givin' her all yo time and money 

Bitch is gonna leave ya now fela's don't play ya self 

Like a trick 'cause ya's here to tell you 

That a bitch ain't shit 

Chorus: 

Now these is for the hoes I can't trust 

A bitch ain't shit 

Don't be a fuckin' dummy because she play 

You for your money fool 

I'm here to tell you 

Third verse: 

{yella boy} 

Now I never ever got the fuckin' attention 

That I thought I should have had 

Hoes are playin' me to the left 

Ain't that cold ain't that sad 

Might not hang out with fela's or might not 

Hang out just as late 

But you make my fuckin' day 

If I can take you out on a date 

When I called you smiled you used to say 

A nigga was cute when a nigga needed a ride 

You never ever stopped to scoop 

You claim you changed my diapers and you 

Knew me since birth I rather smoke weed 

And gee you ass to the hearst 

I asked you for your number 'cause I thought you would chill 

But you looked me up and down like I was poppin' boo-koo pills 

Size don't matter because a nigga can be gay 

Way back in the pin a gangster couldn't get no play 

Real gangster gangster pictures used to blow my high 

Takin' a hit started guessin' but quiet as I crep 

Just imagine a player wish a hoe would get with this 

Givin' me faces winked her eye and blew me a kiss 

Some said that I was young some said I was dumb 

I was very grown for my age my dick was still shootin' cum 

But I must not be legit but like a fiend you got me sick 

That's why I wrote this damn song because a 

Bitch ain't shit 

Chorus: 

Now these is for the hoes I can't trust 

A bitch ain't shit 

She'll act like she's down but you'll 

Find out in the end 

I'm here to tell you 

Forth verse: 

{tec-9} 

Money talks shit walks and I'll be out in a week 

And it won't be long before I'm back up on my feet 

An them stanky ass hoes who took everything 

That I had is walkin' around that same neighborhood 

Lookin' bad fuckin' anything that walk 

Just to get a fuckin' hit I'm fiendin' for a nut 

So you can suck up on my dick 

I remember those times I kept your pockets fat 

An if you was in trouble I was slangin' my gat 

Bustin' heads cuttin' throats all that for that 

Dog hoe