- 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*** 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***
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****
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
I was in love like a muthafucka
The homies used to tell me that she was no good
But I'm the maniac in black
So I figure
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back in the muthafuckin' county jail
Six months on my chest
I gets released on a hot sunny day
My nigga
Scooped in a Coupe
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
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
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***
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****
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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