These Bitches! Feat. Drunken Jesus
Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 10:02 pm
Viral=Green
Drunken Jesus=Red
bitches wanna talk shit not realizin deyll get squashed quick in a mosh pit till dere flossed...picked!
like a piece of meat, a street dats beat, all pot holes, left dead ina cot..rolled
i spot hoes talkin, bots wit no brains,leavin spots n stains no hoes walkin...leave there clothes sparkin
like fourth of july fireworks, call me a tired jerk dats wired bezerk, one wrong word a bitch is tied at birth
n hung in china town n sold for her worth....teeennnn DOLLAAAASSS!, like big ben hollas
we hear ya bitch now get back to ur pen n tighten ya collar
this leash needs to be connected at all times....hooooesss...there all lies..small ties
to people wit importance, get em tossed off steeples in portions, ur mom shoulda had an abortion
ive known u for 4 days, this whore stays around after clientel lookin for fore play
high as hell hookin for more pay, back stabbing, i guess it sums it up crack nabbing
this slut hasnt had enough, till she gets bagged n tucked
stabbed n fucked, raped dragged n stuck in a dump truck
u want wat?, oh right a place for the night, try the end of ya life, from this knife
its trife..the way u livin, the days ur givin, for wat i ask?
its cuz dudes need pussy n u givin it up...well...its jst a given
i'm the greatest ever bitch so bow down before i shitstain ya second lip
looking like you need an exorcist or to pray to heaven quick to be getting thin
cause the way your belly sits, you look like you got the munches once
and the craving never quit so you hate me? but the way i look bitches gotta love me,
bitch stop buying me shots with twentys hoping you hit the right spot to fuck me
wanna rape me try and date me 'till i diss em and they making voodoo dolls
and pinatas of me but bitch you a 6 in the face a one in the waist
smelling like herb and cabbage so fuck tryna learn the average,
i'd rather let my dick burn in acid or hump a cactus before i fuck a fat bitch,
i treat hoes like a UPS man gotta come to my door with paper
before you touch the package but in lust they grabbing in a rush of passion
not thinking about closing they legs, bitch if i can't lift you over my head
best believe i'm getting over the head and any emotions i spent on a ho that pretends
like she actually knows what i said, i'll say anything to get dome then i jet
but hun i ain't tryna bluff or joke, to you getting laid 3 times is sleak
but to me? getting laid 3 times as weak like jay said bitches lie numbers don't
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Drunken Jesus=Red
bitches wanna talk shit not realizin deyll get squashed quick in a mosh pit till dere flossed...picked!
like a piece of meat, a street dats beat, all pot holes, left dead ina cot..rolled
i spot hoes talkin, bots wit no brains,leavin spots n stains no hoes walkin...leave there clothes sparkin
like fourth of july fireworks, call me a tired jerk dats wired bezerk, one wrong word a bitch is tied at birth
n hung in china town n sold for her worth....teeennnn DOLLAAAASSS!, like big ben hollas
we hear ya bitch now get back to ur pen n tighten ya collar
this leash needs to be connected at all times....hooooesss...there all lies..small ties
to people wit importance, get em tossed off steeples in portions, ur mom shoulda had an abortion
ive known u for 4 days, this whore stays around after clientel lookin for fore play
high as hell hookin for more pay, back stabbing, i guess it sums it up crack nabbing
this slut hasnt had enough, till she gets bagged n tucked
stabbed n fucked, raped dragged n stuck in a dump truck
u want wat?, oh right a place for the night, try the end of ya life, from this knife
its trife..the way u livin, the days ur givin, for wat i ask?
its cuz dudes need pussy n u givin it up...well...its jst a given
i'm the greatest ever bitch so bow down before i shitstain ya second lip
looking like you need an exorcist or to pray to heaven quick to be getting thin
cause the way your belly sits, you look like you got the munches once
and the craving never quit so you hate me? but the way i look bitches gotta love me,
bitch stop buying me shots with twentys hoping you hit the right spot to fuck me
wanna rape me try and date me 'till i diss em and they making voodoo dolls
and pinatas of me but bitch you a 6 in the face a one in the waist
smelling like herb and cabbage so fuck tryna learn the average,
i'd rather let my dick burn in acid or hump a cactus before i fuck a fat bitch,
i treat hoes like a UPS man gotta come to my door with paper
before you touch the package but in lust they grabbing in a rush of passion
not thinking about closing they legs, bitch if i can't lift you over my head
best believe i'm getting over the head and any emotions i spent on a ho that pretends
like she actually knows what i said, i'll say anything to get dome then i jet
but hun i ain't tryna bluff or joke, to you getting laid 3 times is sleak
but to me? getting laid 3 times as weak like jay said bitches lie numbers don't
aplogie-2-my-illest-lyrics-family-vt4646.html