letra de you're jus a b.i.t.c.h. - d.p.g
(daz)
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h
you’re jus a b-tch {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-tch {b-i-t-c-h}
i met her way back when on tour, day ten
i had her bent over backwards, her and her best friend
i was doin her in, makin me c-m again and again and again and again
havin a bomb while baby ate my b-lls
gobbling all, d-ck all in her jaws
and you know after i nut
i gotta get the f–k up and hit the cut, b-tch
you always ‘ll be a ho that i know
when it shows in your att-tude, it shows in your clothes
look at her lookin cute in the channel leather boots
and her p-ssy got juicer than a juicy fruit
d-ck gobbler, nut swallower
you know the b-tch is a real top scholar
off ecstacy baby f–kin the best of me
beyoncé is my destiny
you’re jus a b-tch
you’re jus a b-tch
(kurupt) b-tch
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-tch
(kurupt)
she’s just a perfect ball blower
i’m a f–kin it up
see all you’ll ever be is a b-tch to kurupt
put it in perspective, all she wanna do is eat some
put it in perspective, all the bullet do is feed some
put it in perspective, all i wanna do is beat some
so before i beat it, you can eat it, b-tch
these b-tches nowadays ain’t right
still havin a good time, all they wanna do is fight
but i ain’t got time for it, i’m a say it again
see i ain’t got time for it, nor the money to spend
but you b-tch, let me tell you what you could do b-tch
and all you’ll ever be to me and my crew b-tch
a dust bag, dirtier than the motherf–kin dirt
or i could rat, only good for hittin from the back
scandalous than a motherf–kin fat b-tch
pro’ly would a ate the homie’s d-ck if ain’t crackin so quick
(daz)
you’re jus a b-tch {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-tch {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-tch
(daz) can i get some p-ssy tonight
(daz) a hour before my flight, is it alright?
(kurupt) is it all cool?
(kurupt) can we pull in the drive
(kurupt) and then f–k in the back of my lexus truck, b-tch
(daz) get my d-ck sucked in the back of the pool
(daz) been f–kin since pre-school, i’m a motherf–kin fool
(kurupt) fool
(daz) a b-tch is a b-tch
(kurupt) b-tch
(daz) and now can my d-ck play wit your cl-t?
(kurupt) the b-tch love dat sh-t
(daz) yeah
(kurupt) and i won’t be thinkin like dis h-t
(kurupt) be nuts on tuesday
(kurupt) and leavin with two women to twist
(daz) yeah
(kurupt) you still chasin b-tches in pre-school
(kurupt) i used to do that, but if it ain’t over to me homie
(kurupt) then it just ain’t cool
(daz)
you’re jus a b-tch
b-tch got some big -ss motherf–kin legs
you’re jus a b-tch
oooooo, girl she know how to suck a diack
you’re jus a b-tch
she was eatin a home girl p-ssy, freakin it out with a d-ld- in her -ss
you’re jus a b-tch
yeah freak mama number one n-nasty
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a b-(b)-i-(i)-t-c-h {b-i-t-c-h}
you’re jus a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitch
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