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

Is the
what?
A bitch

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

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

'Cos
the shit
Like
A bitch

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

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

All I do is
what?
A motherfuckin'

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

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 ordinary game, give it and take
East Oakland can't be
I slapped the bitch, the was short
Macked on the bitch and now she
Fred baby, the game is fat
Ask these bitches, I'm a

Is ridin' vogues
what?
hos

Breakin hos day and
They call me, '$horty the Pimp', my is tight
I do give hos slack
I'm like Benz, I'ma mack
So break yourself
I'm an Oaktown nigga, take your wealth
'Cos what I was raised to do
Break bitches, get payed fool
Y'know Short ain't afraid and hurt
Any bitch I get, you can't her
'Cos the game is
Bet'cha momma say I'm ya true

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

game
It's the
what?
Like a

Ai, Short
Wuz up
I ain't no more dank wit no more bitches
Hell naw
Bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, so got to 20

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