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B
Wuz up
Ai, y'know they been waitin' on ol' school game
Let's bring game back
game one thru five?
Yeah nigga, just we use to do it
Well, check out

Is the
Like
A bitch

I was at my home, all alone
Thinkin' bitches I use to bone
Tight young bitches, I can't
bitches, I can't lie
The bitch had is all I know
Only 18 but looked
Her was Bitch, class of '92
Skyline and the shit was cool
her to my house, Moms was gone
Turned off the light, unplugged the
The said, "Fred, I hearda you
Anything you want, I do"

I dropped my drawers, dick all
She believe the position was pole
In and out, out and in
I used the bitch a ATM
G'd the bitch the one and only
Bust two and called her phony
She couldn't believe I said
The next thing you know she was on my
Suckin' the dick like suppose to be done
Rat-haired make me cum
B that's the name
Rat-haired bitches, I got

'Cos
the shit
Like
A nasty

I to fuck a nasty bitch
Witta big fat ass and
lay, dick gettin' sucked
Bitch don't give a
real players run that game
When I fuck bitch she won't be the same
'Cos when Dawg run up in it
Fuck a bitch for 30 minutes
Real player-like, straight to the
Bust a nut I'm smokin' a joint
Stop fuckin', smokin'
Lay my on her lips, say, "Open"

Ain't nuttin' like a nasty
Acting all fast and
Bitch just to flirt
When I see her at the club, I'll be in work
on her ass at the bar
Let's get a room, girl, it too far
On the way, y'know happened?
She my dick while I was rappin'
I just couldn't
I couldn't back, I said, "Beeyatch"

All I do is
Like
A motherfuckin'

My Copue DeVille is all
Yes, bitch, it's tight
blue velvet, gameless game
White on white wit tha gold
to the spot, check my crap
Wash, wax, on fat
The bass on heat time I ride
A long haired bitch on the side
Mackin' on the phone
I be stopped, 50 G's strong
Fred Benz, B
Oaktown, a bitch sleep

A motherfuckin' mack, that's I am
a bitch like Uncle Sam
She pays the tax, Fred Benz' the
16 G's put the in
No ordinary game, just it and take
East Oakland be fake
I slapped the bitch, the money was
Macked on the bitch and now she
Fred baby, the game is fat
Ask these bitches, I'm a

Is like ridin'
Like
hos

Breakin hos day and
They call me, '$horty the Pimp', my is tight
I never do hos slack
I'm Fred Benz, I'ma mack
So bitch break
I'm an Oaktown nigga, I'll your wealth
'Cos that's what I was to do
Break these bitches, get payed
Short Dawg ain't afraid and hurt
Any I get, you can't take her
the game is fool-proof
Bet'cha momma say I'm ya true

So you pay the man
Hundred bills all in my hand
While I you bitches
Tell a story 'bout with bitches
'Bout these pimp ass from the O
We just what to do with a ho
Take her where the get laid
the hos get paid
You need a pimp, bitch give me a
I the top in my El Dawg

'Cos
the shit
Like
a bitch

Ai, Dawg?
Wuz up
I ain't smokin' no more wit no more bitches
naw nigga
Bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, so got to 20

If the bitch wanna 50, what she gotta do
She do me, you and the whole crew
And my PO too
Hey, what? Freddy B
that baby?
And Too $hort, we go way man
1981, High School
We the two niggas who invented the word, Beeyatch,