Bitch Niggaz feat. Hittman,Six-Two,Snoop Dogg

歌詞

Some good-ass weed Check it out Dog: this game is a motherfucking trip man. Word on the streets, everybody always trying to run up on me hollering about "Word on the streets is, this nigga said this". Man, I don't give a fuck about what that nigga said man. That's what's wrong with you niggas. You niggas is just like bitches. Ho-ass niggas, talk too motherfucking much (Speak). Stay to your own, get your own-you know what I'm saying? Be independent, nigga Bitch Yeah Bitch niggas (Bitch niggas) Bitch niggas (Bitch niggas) Bitch-ass niggas (Bitch) Bitch niggas (Bitch niggas) Yeah, I'm talking about you (Bitch) Bitch niggas And you too (Bitch) Hmm, Dogg I meet more bitch niggas than hoes, look here And I really don't know, but that's just how it go (damn) Dogg, so many niggas like to keep up shit And just like a bitch (bitch) niggas be talking shit (nigga) Smiling in my face and then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka) Niggas stay strapped from way back, cause payback...will Make niggas wanna pop that shit If you ain't ready for the game (uh-uh) nigga stop that shit We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that shit (right) No more talking, I'm walking and I'm popping the clip Glock on the hip, set-tripping, dipping and shit If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch Bitch niggas, bitch niggas (Bitch niggas) These niggas don't know what the fuck is going on Yo Dogg, check it, kick back Let me holler at these niggas for a minute Straight off the streets of chaos and no pity The aggravated, making these punk motherfuckers hate it (Compton) is the city I'm from Can't never leave the crib without a murder weapon Huh, I can't live my life on broke no more And most of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats They smile in a nigga face, and for what? They got the game fucked up, and want my thing fucked up I done learned a lot, seen a whole lot The top notch nigga, I'm fiending for that spot Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me These niggas after your paper, Dr. D-R-E (What?) And these punk-ass hoes is looking for dough You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a nigga never know Oh, they'll be around, but when your paper get low Just like Master P said, "There they go, there they go" Bitch niggas, uh-huh Attention all personnel: Stop scheming, and looking hard Stop scheming, and, an-, and, an-an-, and, and looking hard Bitch nigga, a bitch nigga Bitch nigga, hell of bitch nigga You's a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga A bitch nigga, a bitch nigga A bitch nigga I know your type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker Lights was little dimmer, my dick be stuck up in your windpipe Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the old school Like Romey Rome, homey, yo, you owe me the right To slap you, like the bitch that you are, been wanting to cap you Every since you was mad dogging me with that bitch in your car Fool, "Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff" Man, you shit on Hitt, get your shit bust, plus Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use your bitch's blush Mr. Powder Puff your bark ain't loud enough, huh I know Chihuahuas that's more rah-rah, ha ha I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me No you's a buster slash hussy, soft as a hush puppy Must we break you down to estrogen most hated specimens A bitch nigga Stop scheming, and looking hard Stop, stop, stop scheming, and looking hard Stop, stop, ah, -op, -op, stop, sch-, sch-, scheming and looking hard Stop, stop, ah, -op, -op, stop, sch-, sch-, scheming and looking hard Stop scheming an-, an-, an-, an-, an-, and looking hard Stop scheming, and looking hard Stop sche-, scheming, and looking hard Stop scheming, and, and, and stop scheming, and looking hard