I gotta tell you the truth This is G shit And all you can do is it
[Swifty Well I'ma my name, Swift McVay None of niggaz got shit to say Rhymes keep off like a toupee Plus I'm big headed things my way A selfish man, the of the hand Be slappin the hell out of hoes I can Prostitute, I my loot And I don't give a about your broke-ass man and Y'all givin niggaz what need until bitches I'm mean and Swift McVay is, up 'til I'm throwin up Wanna playa hate me, bitch so What's yo' Where's yo' bucks? All you wanna do is wanna him up You wanna me but I got too much (hah) D-12, lifted You niggaz better when I cock the biscuit You wit me, I fuck wit you Your entourage, fuck them too I got What the hell your little gon' do? (Y'all ain't shoot) major soft Cops gettin mad cause I paid 'em off, made 'em blood and That's what the hell you motherfuckers get, we runs this So hey, you ain't be scared to fuck If you head, then prepare to suck (do it) Even if the nigga don't to nut For every stroke, it's a bucks Respect the game, you a slut So open legs up and get my nuts
Eminem w/ Dina Rae] You a .. (hoe) You my .. (hoe) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my [repeat first 3X]
Go get my .. (dough) Go me my .. (dough) .. (hoe) I'm yo' pimp, you my
I don't spit game, no longer than my Then when my chain hang, my nuts do the Don't pay pussy, pay me Bitch, slut, or lady (yup) And knowin the fact, I was to mack why I got a hoe in the back, blowin my sac Got game, that's a hood thang What'd you brang, loot or Let 'em all bang, run cheese Tell that nigga (come back please!) Rob a L7, that's a You a bottom hoe, you got to Off you I to make a lot of dough So suck fast bitch, and slow [swish-slap-swish] (AH!) Bitch talkin back [swish-slap-swish] (AH!) Now walk the
Artis] I pay for ass, you pump my gas You get when we're short of cash I get when I hit the gas And I holla out the window of the Where's my Bitch, that's, it Suck it it make me rich As a token of my it's another for you to hit I don't give a if you gotta go home to the kids You picked another occupation trick Now you're stuck with me, with me and slap you up in this truck You have lost mind or somethin and whinin like you tired or somethin Go suck some head until it for Bufferin You don't work? You nothin I'm just another case of a lazy
I want the paper Buy you an outfit, then it back When you page me BITCH I page you back You only act a way that I make you act (whattup) Hoes recognize, and do too Cause they realize that niggaz do Don't like a chick that act too Bitch my gat down when I shoot hoops (oh yeah) And be askin me, all kind of questions All harassin me, callin Or I may to release some aggression you to death and teach you a lesson Lookin for handouts like you my damn your pants down and fuck my mans now Shut damn mouth or get in the damn house Off with the damn and suck on my damn crotch
Sell pussy Sell that bitch Get out there and switch and go make Bizarre You itch, you fuckin dirty bitch Now get on the corner, and start some dicks Niggaz pussy, and I need cash So mom, get out and start sellin yo' dirty ass Bizarre quick to hit 'em, and then 'em Fuck it; I'll let you hit one of my (Somebody I'm on 7 Mile and ..) Shut up bitch, you too much Now you about to get fucked in your dirty You seen a pimp like me, out here whorin Shut your fuckin and you'll be out by the mornin Cause I'm the dirties pimp, you heard of Give me my five-thousand, and take this (bitch!) Go suck in the back of the party So what if you on your period, blood never hurt
[Eminem w/ Dina You a .. (hoe) You a .. (hoe) all you is .. (hoe, hoe, hoe) You just a, dirty ass A dirty ass, nasty ass, stinky ass, ass, stanky ass bitch (Oooh, ooh-OOOH) Hahahahaha... (lahhh-aHHH) But I you... (hahaha) .. Kim (mmm)
And there you it god damnit, the fundamentals of pimpin You heard it here first, from the Dirtiest you seen in yo' god damn life Yo this is Rondell Fiend on the And we keep the pussyholes smilin, because we always YouknowhatI'msayin? Fuck all what everybody talkin about We let you know here Big pimpin, it ain't dead, we love head, in a dirty-ass bed That's just we do You know we was throwin heroin parties back in 1968 The is all great I'll see you at eight,