Call Her a Bitch

Call Her a Bitch Lyrics

Song Call Her a Bitch
Artist Too Short
Album Blow the Whistle
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作词 : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw
One thing's for sure
You will get called a b***, b***
So motherf*** fast, b***$hort
Dog's in the house, b***
What's up, b***?
You the cut up, b***
F*** somethin', b***, suck somethin', b***
Look out, b***, watch out, b***
Yeah, I f*** you, b***, then got out, b***
Catch out, b***, f*** that s***
Motherf*** gettin' mad, f*** that b***
So b***, pay me, b***
You can love me, b***, you can hate me, b***
Straight up, b***, save a b***
Then pay a b***,
I don't play that b***'
Cause a b*** is known to get outta line
And a b*** don't understand,
I'm on the grind
You lil' b***,
I'm all about the paper
When I leave, b***, tell 'em all about a player
Go on, b***, c'mon, b***
Run home, b***, get front on, b***
That's right, b***, f*** off, b***
You get off b*** when you suck all them d***
Get cut off, b***, when
I come home, b***
S*** ain't right?
Get the f*** on, b***
Speak up, b***, say what, b***?
Wanna pull me down,
I'ma stay up, b***
So what, b***?
Do what you wanna do
A n*** like me don't want nothin' with you
I want a b***, a real ass b***
Feel that b*** when she kill that grip
Hundred dollar bills, b***,
I'ma still get a grip
And I won't feel s*** when
I get a new b***
Lil' b***, back up, b***
When I say you fine, don't act a b***
I'll slap a b***, get smacked up, b***
Wanna get in my way when
I stack up chips?
I call her a b***, b***
B***, b***
Call her a b***, b***
B***, b***
You know what?
A b*** is a once-a-month funky bleedin'
B*** fell in love but she won't stop cheatin'
Real dumb with low self esteem
F*** a n*** she just met and won't be able to see
Later on when she wanna get f*** some more
I said, "B***, why you such a stupid?"
You lil' b***, you never could f*** with this
And every b*** that don't like it, she can suck my d***20 years later, still settin' it off
Still talkin' bad 'bout them pregnant dogs
They ask me, "$hort Dog, why you talk so bad?"
B*** disrespect me, get off in her a***
Pullin' h*** cards, time to learn a lesson real quick
Ask me, "What's the definition of a b***?"
The real b***, she gon' know she one
Suck the d***, drink the n*** and say she owe me one
Damn, b***, you that b***, can you do that, b***?
Move back, b***, say who that, b***
I don't know you, h***
I don't sniff,
I don't want no blow
B***, you a dummy, b***, junkie
B***, funky b***, punkass b***
Jump out, b***, get the f*** out, b***
Get cussed out, b***'
Cause a b*** is known to get on my nerves
And a b*** don't really know when
I'm on the swerve
I'm like, "B***, miss me", "B***, don't kiss me""B***, just lick me, b***"
You's a b***, knew it when
I heard the beat
B*** ain't nothin' but a word to me
I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines
I'm $hort
DogI call her a b***, b***
B***, b***
Call her a b***, b***
B***, b***
B***, b***, b***, b***
zuo ci : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw
One thing' s for sure
You will get called a b, b
So motherf fast, b hort
Dog' s in the house, b
What' s up, b?
You the cut up, b
F somethin', b, suck somethin', b
Look out, b, watch out, b
Yeah, I f you, b, then got out, b
Catch out, b, f that s
Motherf gettin' mad, f that b
So b, pay me, b
You can love me, b, you can hate me, b
Straight up, b, save a b
Then pay a b,
I don' t play that b'
Cause a b is known to get outta line
And a b don' t understand,
I' m on the grind
You lil' b,
I' m all about the paper
When I leave, b, tell ' em all about a player
Go on, b, c' mon, b
Run home, b, get front on, b
That' s right, b, f off, b
You get off b when you suck all them d
Get cut off, b, when
I come home, b
S ain' t right?
Get the f on, b
Speak up, b, say what, b?
Wanna pull me down,
I' ma stay up, b
So what, b?
Do what you wanna do
A n like me don' t want nothin' with you
I want a b, a real ass b
Feel that b when she kill that grip
Hundred dollar bills, b,
I' ma still get a grip
And I won' t feel s when
I get a new b
Lil' b, back up, b
When I say you fine, don' t act a b
I' ll slap a b, get smacked up, b
Wanna get in my way when
I stack up chips?
I call her a b, b
B, b
Call her a b, b
B, b
You know what?
A b is a onceamonth funky bleedin'
B fell in love but she won' t stop cheatin'
Real dumb with low self esteem
F a n she just met and won' t be able to see
Later on when she wanna get f some more
I said, " B, why you such a stupid?"
You lil' b, you never could f with this
And every b that don' t like it, she can suck my d 20 years later, still settin' it off
Still talkin' bad ' bout them pregnant dogs
They ask me, " hort Dog, why you talk so bad?"
B disrespect me, get off in her a
Pullin' h cards, time to learn a lesson real quick
Ask me, " What' s the definition of a b?"
The real b, she gon' know she one
Suck the d, drink the n and say she owe me one
Damn, b, you that b, can you do that, b?
Move back, b, say who that, b
I don' t know you, h
I don' t sniff,
I don' t want no blow
B, you a dummy, b, junkie
B, funky b, punkass b
Jump out, b, get the f out, b
Get cussed out, b'
Cause a b is known to get on my nerves
And a b don' t really know when
I' m on the swerve
I' m like, " B, miss me", " B, don' t kiss me"" B, just lick me, b"
You' s a b, knew it when
I heard the beat
B ain' t nothin' but a word to me
I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines
I' m hort
DogI call her a b, b
B, b
Call her a b, b
B, b
B, b, b, b
zuò cí : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw
One thing' s for sure
You will get called a b, b
So motherf fast, b hort
Dog' s in the house, b
What' s up, b?
You the cut up, b
F somethin', b, suck somethin', b
Look out, b, watch out, b
Yeah, I f you, b, then got out, b
Catch out, b, f that s
Motherf gettin' mad, f that b
So b, pay me, b
You can love me, b, you can hate me, b
Straight up, b, save a b
Then pay a b,
I don' t play that b'
Cause a b is known to get outta line
And a b don' t understand,
I' m on the grind
You lil' b,
I' m all about the paper
When I leave, b, tell ' em all about a player
Go on, b, c' mon, b
Run home, b, get front on, b
That' s right, b, f off, b
You get off b when you suck all them d
Get cut off, b, when
I come home, b
S ain' t right?
Get the f on, b
Speak up, b, say what, b?
Wanna pull me down,
I' ma stay up, b
So what, b?
Do what you wanna do
A n like me don' t want nothin' with you
I want a b, a real ass b
Feel that b when she kill that grip
Hundred dollar bills, b,
I' ma still get a grip
And I won' t feel s when
I get a new b
Lil' b, back up, b
When I say you fine, don' t act a b
I' ll slap a b, get smacked up, b
Wanna get in my way when
I stack up chips?
I call her a b, b
B, b
Call her a b, b
B, b
You know what?
A b is a onceamonth funky bleedin'
B fell in love but she won' t stop cheatin'
Real dumb with low self esteem
F a n she just met and won' t be able to see
Later on when she wanna get f some more
I said, " B, why you such a stupid?"
You lil' b, you never could f with this
And every b that don' t like it, she can suck my d 20 years later, still settin' it off
Still talkin' bad ' bout them pregnant dogs
They ask me, " hort Dog, why you talk so bad?"
B disrespect me, get off in her a
Pullin' h cards, time to learn a lesson real quick
Ask me, " What' s the definition of a b?"
The real b, she gon' know she one
Suck the d, drink the n and say she owe me one
Damn, b, you that b, can you do that, b?
Move back, b, say who that, b
I don' t know you, h
I don' t sniff,
I don' t want no blow
B, you a dummy, b, junkie
B, funky b, punkass b
Jump out, b, get the f out, b
Get cussed out, b'
Cause a b is known to get on my nerves
And a b don' t really know when
I' m on the swerve
I' m like, " B, miss me", " B, don' t kiss me"" B, just lick me, b"
You' s a b, knew it when
I heard the beat
B ain' t nothin' but a word to me
I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines
I' m hort
DogI call her a b, b
B, b
Call her a b, b
B, b
B, b, b, b
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