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Bitch Stop Lyin'
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bitch Stop Lyin' was released on January 1, 1992 by Aknu Media as a part of the album Life After Death
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Release DateJanuary 1, 1992
LabelReel Life Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM107

Credits

Lyrics

How y'all feel out there? Alright!
How y'all feel out there? Alright!
How y'all feel out there? Alright!
How y'all feel out there? Alright!
How y'all feel out there? Alright!
How y'all feel out there? Alright!
How y'all feel out there? Alright!
Check this out! (Aww yeah!) One two! (Alright!)
Now let's talk about a ho
Who just want my Do-Re-Mi-Fa-Sol-La-Ti-Do
And when it comes to me, yo she just don't know
Played me like a dick that just won't grow
I say to young kitty cat, lookin' kinda pretty
That big fat ass, so I said "Gimme that!"
Hey young hoochie, gimme that coochie
I like fish but I don't eat sushi
I said "Hey young ho, my name's TNT
And is there a problem with seein' me?"
I ain't got no gold chains (Wick-wack)
I ain't got no four-finger rings (Wick-wack)
I ain't got no HIV (Wick-wack)
So is there a problem with seein' me? (Aww yeah!)
Well the bitch, that bitch (Bitch!), yo bitch, hey bitch (Bitch!)
Had a problem with me hittin' skins (Bitch!)
That bitch, young bitch (Bitch!), yo bitch, yo bitch (Bitch!)
Oh she got a boyfriend (Bitch!)
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
Now this is a story about those bitches (Aww yeah!)
Ridin' on a **** dick for his riches (Aww yeah!)
But when it comes to me they play me like booty
They need to give me play 'cause it's my duty (Aww yeah!)
It's ninety two and it's all about money
Frontin' on a **** and they think it's funny
But they don't know about a **** named T
Jackin' these hoes and these no good hoochies
See I play 'em like trim tramps (Aww yeah!)
Welfare bitches on food stamps (Aww yeah!)
They give me no play, so fuck 'em anyway
They can like my dick like a post stamp (Aww yeah!)
Always tryin' to get over on a ****
They can't get under so they start to wonder
Trues and Vogues with fancy clothes
Turn on coochie, you skanless hoes
You won't let me hit them skins
I told you **** that I have a boyfriend (Yo bitch, you haven't, bitch)
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
Please ho, please ho don't act dumb
Won't you come and give me some?
And if you do you're sure to cum
Fuck that pussy until it's numb (Aww yeah!)
And if we do we'll do it again
It's more funner with a friend
In and out and out and in
Fuckin' hard and slappin' skins (Aww yeah!)
I say "Yes!" and you say "No"
Come on baby tell me so
You can do it, stankin' ho
Take it in yo' booty hole (Aww yeah!)
Don't you cry and don't you shout
Don't you tell me pull it out
Gee your pussy stanks like trout
Stank ho, bitch, ah (Aww yeah!)
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!
Written by: Esham, TNT (NATAS)
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