b*tchesHate lyrics
by Esham
[Dice singing]
b*tches hate me, oh b*tches hate meeeee
[Esham]
This goes out to all the b*tches all across the world
This is a love story, I mean a hate story
Cause you see this b*tch now hates me
I know this b*tch her man likes to beat her
If you ask me she likes the way he treat her
Because poppa's got a brand new bag, the same old drag
The .44 mag. make my pants sag
All I want to do is sleep with her
I dig her on the D-L, I f*ck her swell when I creep with her
I didn't know she was a dyke
Until she f*cked up and told me wet pus*y is what she liked
I was just chilling watching a porno flick
I never think about her until I got a hard di*k
But peep this she's number one on my creep list
Every time I jack off I think about her
I can't live without her, her pus*y pops like gunpowder
Kind of smells like clam chowder
She's my baby though
I used to f*ck her while her man was at work
We'd talk on the phone And she tell me how much her pus*y hurt
For this di*k, phone sex and sh*t, she's sick
Loose lips sink ships, on my di*k she sank my battleship
I day dream of wet dreams, I dream about sucking you
Titty f*cking you, b*tch my di*k is stuck in you
She gave me crabs and I stabbed her in her titty nipple
And now her nipple's crippled
And she hates me for that
[Esham talking]
I can see why she hates me, f*ck her
b*tch hates me I got a little something for you
b*tch I hate you too, so uhhh...
[Dice singing]
b*tches hate me, oh b*tches hate me
b*tches hate me, b*tches hate me, oh b*tches hate me
[Mastamind]
b*tch I know you hate me cause you couldn't make me break see
How many n*ggas have you f*cked around the way lately?
I don't want to see your freaky ways no more
b*tch I ain't got no more dough
I spent my last on a ho a few years ago
Two years ago I was sick for a quick blow
My mind says stop, my mind says go
My mind says I can never learn to love you ho
Poppa said mack the b*tch, smack the b*tch daily
Pay me pay me baby 'fore you lay me
She's just another toss up
She got my di*k in her mouth and when I came she coughed up
I'm sick to the stomach with her, I should let her go
Cause she's a ho and all my homies know
They want to f*ck her I said yes
But my n*gga, you better watch your back cause she's the best
I guess this is the end for me
And this b*tch is no longer a friend of me
Cause she hates me
[Mastamind talking]
My n*gga what do you got to say about this ho?
I know she hates me, it ain't my fault though
You know what I'm sayin? Hey yo my n*gga Dice
[Dice]
I knew this b*tch named Cortessa
She was three years old I was twelve, I used to child molest her
A freaky little young b*tch
My di*k got hard every time I seen her switch
Even though her pus*y got stole
Her colon was swole because I nutted in her as*h*le
I'm in love even though she was an infant
And every now and then her mouth I left my di*k prints
Her people got suspicious
pus*y delicious, she blew my di*k like Bubblicious
I used to hit it from the side, she used to ride
Yeah nig suicide
Now cops investigate
She's 10 years old yelling rape, now I got a court date
I've been f*cking her for years, so many years of screaming
Sick demon, now they're testing my semen
Now I'm going to the pen doing five to ten
Hey they say it's manslaughter
But who gives a f*ck, I f*cked my daughter
b*tches hate me, oh b*tches hate me
b*tches hate me, b*tches hate me, oh b*tches hate me
[Dice talking]
Who gives a f*ck though? I rape the b*tches
I need to go to my cell and sh*t, jack my di*k
Look at all the porno stars up on the walls and sh*t
All that pus*y is better than my woman's
Man now I'm doin life, f*ck my kid and my wife
And I'm out like this