Lil Jon | Lyrics | B****** Ain't S**t

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  • Song Name: B****** Ain't S**t
  • Artist Name: Lil Jon
  • Album: Crunk Juice
  • Songwriters: Andre R Young, Colin Wolfe, Cordozar Broadus, Dajuan L Walker, Delmar Arnaud, Jonathan H Smith, Nathaniel D Hale, Ricardo Brown, Tenaia Sanders, Tracy Curry
  • Release Date: 2004.11.16
  • Label: Urban

LYRICS FOR "B****** Ain't S**t"

B****** ain't s***, b****** ain't s***

B****** ain't s*** but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Let's get the f*** out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run

I used to know a b**** named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and f*** the hoes at night
Tighter than a muthafuckin' gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets

Peep that s***, got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat
I didn't give a f*** where the b**** was at

But she was hangin' with a white b****, doin' the s*** she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the ends that she got meant nothin'
And now she's suing 'cuz the s*** she be doin' ain't s***

B****** can't hang with the streets
She found herself short
Now she's takin' me to court
That's real conversation for your ass

I once had a b**** named Mandy May
I used to be up in them guts like everyday
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a muthafucka, lickin' the protung

The homies used to tell me that she was no good
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure, niggas wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time

I'm back in the muthafuckin' county jail
Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail
I gets released on a hot sunny day
My nigga, D.O.C. and my homey, Dr Dre

Scooped in a Coupe, Snoop, we got the news
Your girl was trickin' while you's draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second
Now I already gotta do some muthafuckin' chin checkin'

Move up the block as we groove down the block
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
Kick in the door and I look on the floor
It's my little cousin Daz and he's f*****' my hoe

I uncocked my s***
I'm heartbroke but I'm still looked
Man, f*** that b****, 3, 4

B****** ain't s*** but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Get the f*** out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run

I used to know a b**** named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and f*** the hoes at night
Tighter than a muthafuckin' gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets

Peep that s***, got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat
I didn't give a f*** where the b**** was at

But she was hangin' with a white b****, doin' the s*** she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the ends that she got meant nothin'
But now she's suing cuz the s*** she be doin' ain't s***

B****** can't hang with the streets
She found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
That's some real conversation for your ass

B****** can't hang with the streets
B****** can't hang with the streets
B****** can't hang with the streets
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