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B
Wuz up
Ai, y'know they waitin' on this ol' school game
Let's bring that game
Like one thru five?
Yeah nigga, like we use to do it
Well, this out

Is the
what?
A bitch

I was at my home, all alone
Thinkin' 'bout I use to bone
Tight young bitches, I can't
Rat-haired bitches, I lie
The bitch had body is all I
18 but looked twenty-fo'
Her name was Bitch, of '92
High and the shit was cool
Took her to my house, Moms was
off the light, unplugged the phone
The said, "Fred, I hearda you
you want, I will do"

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

'Cos
the shit
Like
A bitch

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

nuttin' like a nasty bitch
Acting all and shit
Bitch love to flirt
I see her at the club, I'll be puttin' 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 resist
I hold back, I said, "Beeyatch"

All I do is
Like
A motherfuckin'

My Copue is all white
Yes, bitch, it's tight
blue velvet, gameless game
White on wit tha gold thangs
Bounce to the spot, check my
Wash, wax, on fat
The bass on every time I ride
A long haired bitch on the side
Mackin' on the phone
I be stopped, 50 G's strong
Benz, Freddy B
Oaktown, a bitch don't

A motherfuckin' mack, what I am
Taxin' a like Uncle Sam
She pays the tax, Benz' the pimp
16 G's put the in
No game, just give it and take
East can't be fake
I slapped the bitch, the was short
on the bitch and now she knows
Fred baby, the game is fat
Ask bitches, I'm a mack

Is like ridin'
what?
hos

Breakin hos day and
They call me, the Pimp', my game is tight
I never do give hos
I'm Fred Benz, I'ma mack
So bitch yourself
I'm an Oaktown nigga, take your wealth
'Cos what I was raised to do
Break these bitches, get fool
Y'know Short Dawg ain't and hurt
Any I get, you can't take her
the game is fool-proof
Bet'cha say I'm tellin' ya true

So you pay the man
dollar bills all in my hand
While I you bitches
Tell a story 'bout ridin' bitches
'Bout these pimp ass from the O
We know just what to do a ho
Take her where the tricks get
Where the hos get
You need a pimp, bitch me a call
I the top in my El Dawg

'Cos
the shit
Like
a bitch

Ai, Short
Wuz up
I smokin' no more dank wit no more bitches
Hell naw
Bitch wanna a 20 sack, so got to spend 20

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