I'm not talking the queens But the bitches Not the [what?] the bitches Not the young ladies [what?] the The bitches, the [Bitch!]
Now a queen's a and a stunt is a stunt You can tell who's who by the things they
Most want minks Diamonds, a up all your ends Prob'bly your friends
High-post attitudes, rude with fat asses Think the pussy is made out of gold Try to you by slidin' up and down on the wood be givin' up sex for goods
Dealin' with is the same old song They only want you 'til someone richer along
Don't get me wrong, black women I know who so due respect I'm givin'
queens stand by you, and stick around Bitches suck you dry and push you So my duty to address This Givin' the black man Recognize what's and not material Or burn in hell, chasin' Polo and Guess, dumb
I'm not talking about the But the bitches Not the sisters [what?] the Not the ladies [what?] the bitches The bitches, the [Bitch!]
My man had a an' thought she was finger-lickin' I her style that's why I'm vegetarian I told him she was out to get what she get He didn't me, so she bagged him up in the end Made the pussy do then she sucked his dick He got up in the grip now he's payin' the rent
Black Widow: she even killed dead he'd owe. Shouldn't have got one red cent I slam her But I'm not a misogynist When I see a brother gettin' nabbed it me pissed
Cosmetic enchantress temptress The way my man went out you'd she was a pimpstress
Bitches my way, I make 'em hop I'm hip to the game I'm not a slave so I get pussy-whipped Bear in you'll lose em' to end material riches Fuckin' with those bitches
I'm not talking about the But the bitches Not the sisters [what?] the Not the young [what?] the bitches The bitches, the [Bitch!]
I've been club-hoppin' You've ho-hoppin' You've seen them pop up in every spot I'm in
Any nigga a record get your butt naked
So man got a Lexus You live in the Tryin' a flex but you the smartest ass ain't the fattest Fuck around, play and get dissed I your status, you can't touch my status Deep down you this a be famous but you can't attain this
Poppin' that for Gucci Bitches like you shit to me And don't about R-E-S-P-E-C-T Cause I my black sisters like royalty
Now go in Don't make me get raw And treat you the harlot that you are Filthy