b*tch Get Off Me lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent & Girl]
No, I ain't signing sh*t (Yeah)
50 you think you all that? you a grimy n*gga
Yeah, yeah
Runnin' round with them grimy ass Mobb Deep n*ggas
I don't care how much money you make
f*ck you, b*tch
You always gon' be a dirty n*gga

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Girl]
b*tch get off me
Don't do it like that
Back up off me, b*tch
Don't do it like that
I talk like a pimp but I'm mo' like a Mack
Quit f*ckin' with my nerves now I needs me a sack
b*tch get off me
Don't do it like that
Back up off me, b*tch
Don't do it like that
I talk like a pimp but I'm mo' like a Mack
Quit f*ckin' with my nerves now I needs me a sack

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
I'm the club doin' my dance (Yeaaah), I had a few drinks
Please don't look at me like that, I might think
You some old drama, coming back for more
Don't make me f*ck around and shoot the wrong the [?]
I'm lookin for a star whorе, celebrity b*tch
And we can fly in that G and wе can ride in my 2 seat sh*t
b*tch you a regular b*tch
I got rich, influential woman on my di*k
I'm at fashion shows, with my gangsta clothes
And you can't get in without a tuxedo
I'm at movie premiers, I'm at private parties
Gettin' bent havin' a ball with all of my people
That's right we dirty, straight filthy, hoe
In other words trick we got millions to blow
So if you Charlize Theron or better
Then we can hit the jewelry store together, if not
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Girl]
b*tch get off me
Don't do it like that
Back up off me, b*tch
Don't do it like that
I talk like a pimp but I'm mo' like a Mack
Quit f*ckin' with my nerves now I needs me a sack
b*tch get off me
Don't do it like that
Back up off me, b*tch
Don't do it like that
I talk like a pimp but I'm mo' like a Mack
Quit f*ckin' with my nerves now I needs me a sack

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Mannn, b*tch back up off me if you ain't no worker (Uh)
You ain't got to run from pimpin', it ain't gon' hurt ya (Uh-uh)
There's a lot of broken homes when I roam
Any girl that can groan on the phone get the tone, click
Man, I'm a Mack like [?] [?] and you f*ckin' them but you be payin' them (Yeah)
Conversatin' all day with 'em (Uh)
I ain't for the yip yap, f*ck all the chit chat (Uh-huh)
If you ain't bendin' over in the Rover then get back (Get back)
If you leave her 'round me then I'm gon' get her
Blue Hef, two time, EV and award winner (Thank you)
And if I roll round long enough from the floor winner
She'll be in the restaurant buyin' us all dinner (Uh-huh)
I need a hotter b*tch (Yeah)
Louis and Prada b*tch (Yeah)
That plays a role 'cause she knows I got a b*tch (Yeah)
And if you heard of me then you know what they fell about
Probably somewhere in the back of the club yellin' out
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Girl]
b*tch get off me
Don't do it like that
Back up off me, b*tch
Don't do it like that
I talk like a pimp but I'm mo' like a Mack
Quit f*ckin' with my nerves now I needs me a sack
b*tch get off me
Don't do it like that
Back up off me, b*tch
Don't do it like that
I talk like a pimp but I'm mo' like a Mack
Quit f*ckin' with my nerves now I needs me a sack