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Dr. Dooom - Bitch Gets No Love lyrics
[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! {cut n scratch: "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 embarassed 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 {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "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 {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love {cut n scratch: "i said look hear bitch!"} Bitch gets no love |
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