The world's most group Once beatin' on your mothafuckin' ear drumbs Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass
Yo, was a bitch I knew on the avenue She was G oh for a nut or two yo I her name was Clara and she was garunteed to give a Muthafucka whatever he to be perfectly she was a hooker So I her - a 100 yards, to the blvd I her "I'll take care o' you, you take care o' me" You've gott a P I M P and all I 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 tities grown A look and your dick to stone yeah keepin' on mind that she was the kind that would find the time to get because she knows I'm not to be with She ain't fuckin' with dre should be pushin' up She was the ho' but what do you know the tried to gag me so - I had to her Yeah, hittin' Now listen up and lemme you how I did it yo, I her to the bed I was thinking the but yo I had to let my niggaz fuck her first yeah up the 44 yo Then I straight the ho' 'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I you figure I was and she thank me coughed to the boss and got One bitch you gotta worry about She's outa and that's how it turns out
Now Vikky Vikky Vikky, very tricky She put her hicky on top of my Sick - she told me she loved me And she to keep me If only she can have the dick me I said I wanted but baby you hold up If I was happy somethin' that I could fold up We can do this - she said her was rich Then I I had the bitch yo She a cheque name me a cheque In the name of a who was strugglin' at the same game All I wanted to do was get Just a little somethin' for me yo was cool but Vikky concerned me Her husband was the Auterny So, before he out he was crossed up his bitch I was fuckin' I had to tossed her And put you slick - some nigga forget A dead bitch can't tell a shit One less bitch you gotta about outa here and that's how it turned out
One less, One less, One less bitch you worry about!
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One less, One less, One less you gotta worry about!
Thinkin' money, and lookin' at a prostitute The bitch was cute, so now I had to And shoot game a real nigga With a trigga her to move up to somethin' bigga I think I had a flashback I said "fuck it" Loped and and Smoked to the ho' like this : "Bitch, it's all Dre The money money money and all I gotta say" Of course she came me And remained me 'Till the felt lamed and ashamed to be that trick shit 'Cause niggaz knew that she was A little later she called 1 In the chest and I that it was commin' By who and how the all act would be So One less bitch you gotta worry But that how it turned out..
Yo, there was a named her out and shot her Straight to the trigger and said "I got her!" But I had better plans to her the blues Like dumpin' her in the river with sea net I knew my was commin' up sho' And the that the stupid bitch thought she'd never get cought Came home early and straight her ass On the with the other nigga countin' my cash I should've known she was like the ho's I the 2 Muthafuckaz to take off their clothes Butt naked left but the shoes I had up a 9 so they could'nt I the nigga he was outa there And tied the bitch to the Muthafuckin' Now there's one less bitch I gotta about Everybody out, how it turns out
One less, One less, One less bitch you worry about!
One less, One less, One less bitch you gotta about!
.... MIX with Easy E :
In - A fool is one who believes that all are ladies A nigga is one who that all ladies are bitches, And all bitches are equal. To me - all bitches are the : Money hungry scandlist groopy ho's that's riding on a nigga's dick. Always in a nigga's and when the nigga runs out of money the is gone in the wind. To me :
ALL BITCHES SHIT!
One less, One less, One bitch you gotta worry about!
One less, One less, One less you gotta worry about! ...