The world's most group Once again beatin' on your ear drumbs Doin' much for all you slutty ass ho's
Yo, there was a bitch I knew on the She was G oh for a nut or two yo I her name was Clara and she was garunteed to a Muthafucka whatever he needs to be perfectly she was a hooker So I took her - a 100 yards, to the I her "I'll take care o' you, you take care o' me" gott a P I M P and all I want is the money She went to work and the nigguz fiendin' yo She had the biggest ass you ever seen In fact she was medusa Her fully grown A look and your dick to stone yeah keepin' on that she was the kind that would find the time to get mine because she knows I'm not to be fucked She crazy fuckin' with dre should be pushin' up She was the perfect ho' but what do you the tried to gag me so - I had to her Yeah, hittin' Now listen up and tell you how I did it yo, I her to the bed I was thinking the worst but yo I had to let my niggaz fuck her first up the 44 yo Then I smoked the ho' I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure I was and she thank me coughed to the boss and got One less bitch you gotta about She's outa and that's how it turns out
Now Vikky Vikky, she's very tricky She put her hicky on top of my Sick betsy - she me she loved me And she to keep me If only she can the dick with me I said I wanted but you gotta hold up If I was happy with somethin' that I could up We can do - she said her husband was rich I knew I had the bitch yo She wrote a cheque name me a In the name of a bitch who was strugglin' at the game All I to do was get P-A-I-D Just a little for fuckin' me yo was cool but Vikky concerned me Her was the District Auterny So, before he out he was crossed up 'Bout his I was fuckin' I had to tossed her And put you slick - nigga never forget A dead bitch can't tell a nigga One less bitch you gotta worry She's outa and that's how it turned out
One less, One less, One less you gotta worry about!
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One less, One less, One less bitch you worry about!
about money, and lookin' at a prostitute The bitch was cute, so now I had to And shoot game like a real a still trigga Convince her to move up to somethin' I think I had a flashback I said "fuck it" Loped and Choked and Smoked to the ho' this : "Bitch, all about Dre The money money and this all I gotta say" Of course she came me And with me 'Till the bitch felt lamed and to be Workin' that trick 'Cause niggaz knew that she was A little later she called 1 In the chest and I knew it was commin' By who and how the all act would be So One less bitch you worry about But that ain't how it out..
Yo, there was a bitch named her out and her Straight to the Muthafuckin' trigger and "I got her!" But I had better to give her the blues Like dumpin' her in the with sea net shoes I my money was commin' up sho' And the thought the stupid bitch thought she'd never get cought Came home early and bust her ass On the couch the other nigga countin' my cash I should've known she was the motha ho's I told the 2 Muthafuckaz to take off clothes Butt naked nothin' but the shoes I had up a 9 so could'nt refuse I shot the he was outa there And the bitch to the Muthafuckin' chair Now there's one less bitch I gotta worry Everybody out, that's how it out
One less, One less, One less bitch you worry about!
One less, One less, One less you gotta worry about!
.... MIX with E sayin' :
In - A fool is one who believes that all are ladies A is one who believes that all ladies are bitches, And all bitches are equal. To me - all bitches are the : Money hungry scandlist groopy ho's that's always riding on a dick. Always in a nigga's pocket and the nigga runs out of money the is gone in the wind. To me :
ALL BITCHES SHIT!
One less, One less, One less bitch you gotta about!
One less, One less, One less bitch you worry about! ...