Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

She was a skin, ebony honey that love hip hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whole drop
Hotbox, like it or not, she care what I got
She got her own dealin' in stocks

And in the backwoods, she plans to me off
me off and then say, I must be off
Tryin' to smoke with X, the kush is makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her clothes, she takin 'em off

At the Palms Hotel on a night
Attack each other like animals the sky turn bright
Make it a night to remember, she went her sista
Then her sista turned around and told the shit to

Then Melissa got my number, started me pictures
In all type of different positions, man, this on a mission
Listen, a man is a man, handle his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with bitches

I remember when used to push in a Caddy
I met this from the Valley, she said she wanted me badly
Now this is common in Cali because the is savy
Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and callin 'em

She in a new Lexus, just moved from Texas
She to California to model and be that next bitch
Takin' naked pictures, to gain more acceptance
Maybe get some jobs, try to some connections

I said for X to the Z
My homie picked through my trash instead of to me
He fell in love her ass and while she casin' his place
Tryin' to another nigga what he got up in his safe

About the big hundred stacks and them bricks to
Forever watchin' his back, he never relax
And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his
He ain't a bad guy, dealin' with scandalous bitches

I met this girl from the 'Natti, I got along her daddy
I made it up in my mind, this is the girl marry
Now you wanna get married, the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your buried

She moved out to California next to me in a
Her was dirty but yo, that didn't disturb me
I want to the insanity, try to have me a family
Started checkin' my phone and her back to reality

her ring on the dresser, adios, motherfucker
I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with
Now Usher don't even know me but I got for the homie
Even though everybody around me be he corny

She denied everythin', said the rumors was
On the phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to me
"Yo, he shit to me, Alvin, I was just into his album
was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him"

So I'm off to Miami, got to party
By Mr. Raymond himself, yo, I ain't hatin'
Now when we in the party, yep, guess who I see?
Lyin' bitch, said she was from N.Y.C.

He started wipin' the off of her face and her chest
And then she gave him a and then she looked to the left
And when she seen it was X, she cryin' and trippin'
And dude was lookin' confused, the scene, it couldn't be

Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I gon' sock him or diss him
I'm from the West where niggaz don't be fightin' for bitches
A little over-dramatic, in Rome I him a fagot
In front of millions of people, but shouldn't have done that

I was makin' a joke, I mean to offend
Like when I introduced Destiny's Child as II Men
Listen, a man is a man, handle his business
I ain't a bad guy, dealin' with scandalous bitches

X, you get tired of, um
Motherfuckers to you about 'Pimp My Ride'?