b*tch Pleeze lyrics

by

5th Ward Boyz


(b*tches talkin)
Wassup Jo-Jo
-wassup [name]
Girl you know the n*gga 007 down with the 5th Ward Boyz
-yeah I used to f*ck that n*gga
I've seen the b*tch in the mall today
Lookin tight than a muthaf*cka
Yeah I got his number.Conversation was weak.I know
The horny wanna lay me but the b*tch got the 'pay-me'
Cause pus*y ain't free
-yeah.Takin your business cause it's spinnin like a slot machine
Girl I am!

b*tch please
I got a funky c*ck-ho try to run my f*ckin business
I'm bustin that ass because a n*gga's got to win this
The ho's are steadily jackin a n*gga just to get paid
I'm in the Range with these b*tches gettin paid
Offerin b*tches like a pimp a mack
A muthaf*ckin n*gga with a slap a lack
I'm breakin a b*tches back come in this only to break a ho
Show her I'm the 00 cuttin mo' game than a muthaf*ckin lawn-mo'
But yo I give a ho this di*k and tell her she ain't sh*t
And treat her like a b*tch cause that's just what she is
And always gonna be you thought you had me played
Hahaha...
b*tch please
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
But b*tch please

Now picture me givin up my money to a b*tch
Cause all a b*tch is good for is suckin a n*gga's di*k
They try to play me
Them ho's really think they got me goin
But when I f*ck 'em the next day I'm goin out hoin'
And showin them ho's that I'm not weak up in the mornin
It's kinda funny but yo I give 'em credit just for tryin
The 0 is not a [??] that's the reason why I screw her
I rule her I jump up in the pus*y than I screw 'em
And goin out the door just like a true mack
Leavin them ho's yellin and cryin and beggin me to come back
But I don't really give a f*ck because I'm N 2 Deep
b*tch I'm only faithful to them streets
Cause I don't need no b*tch up-throwin back beggin me and handle me
Trappin me by havin a little baby
And if she have a baby then she's stuck
Better yet she f*ck her ass is just sh*t out on lock
See a b*tch is only out to try to break a n*gga
Only out to play a n*gga G them ho's ain't breakin me
And if them ho's really think they got me goin
sh*t...Hahaha
b*tch please
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
b*tch please

A lotta ho's like to jock a n*gga's di*k to get paid
Knowin 00 was only out to get laid
Speakin on my money your ass gets nathin
Butt-and-ass kickin in a damn-good rapin
Slap you on your ass and make you holler like a dog
f*ck you from the back and make you lick like a frog
Doin what I gotta do to make me happy baby
Blame it on my daddy cause that's just what he made me
A natural born mack a pimp and a player
A cool-ass n*gga and a dope rhyme sayer
Playin them ho's every chance that I get
I better leave 'em somethin that I know they won't forget
A good pus*y whoopin and a mouth full of nuts
Some f*cked up sheets and some swoll-ass guts
I do all this to you trifle and squeeze
You thought you had me played
Ha...
But b*tch please
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
You funky c*ck-ho
You thought you had me played
Ha...
But b*tch please

BIAATCH!!
Quit talkin that sh*t
And suck a n*gga's di*k for a sandwich
BIAATCH!!
Quit talkin that sh*t
And suck a n*gga's di*k for a sandwich

And if I bust for nuts
Sometimes quit I might buy you a pair of [K-Swiss] ..hahahaha...
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