Bitch Lyric Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz KINGS OF CRUNK

[Too $hort]
One time it’s by Lil’ Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we
talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any
any bitch that act like a muthafuckin (bitch)
Any pussy nigga that’s a
muthafuckin (bitch)
I send this shit out to all y’all man
Fuck y’all
pussy-ass niggaz
Playin there for the mothafuckin
Okay, this how we put
this shit down for y’all

[CHORUS]
We run this
[x4]
You ain’t fuckin wit me [x4]
Start a riot in this
[x7]
Aw get the fuck out this

[Lil Jon]
You be actin
like a bitch
So we treat you like a bitch
You be actin like a bitch

So we treat you like a bitch
We beat you like a bitch
Kick your ass
like a bitch
We take your fuckin shit
And leave you stuck like a
bitch
You wearin panties like a bitch
Yo pussy like a bitch
You sound
like a bitch
You talkin like a bitch
You cryin like a bitch
You whinin
like a bitch
I hate you fuckin bitch
We’ll kill you bitch

[Too
$hort]
So back up on me in this bitch
Or get fucked up in this
bitch
My niggaz real in this bitch
Sit your wig in this bitch
Crack
your head in this bitch
Beat your ass is this bitch
So keep poppin let
your mouth
And get fucked up like a bitch
Smack you up like a
bitch
Stomp you out like a bitch
Slap your head like
Beat you down
like a bitch
Take your money like a bitch
On your knees like a bitch
We
don’t like you fuckin bitch
We’ll kill you like a
bitch

[CHORUS]

[Chyna White]
Ain’t no hoes fuckin
with this bitch
I put years in this shit
Shed tears for shit
Bitch I’m
real with this shit (don’t push me)
Cuz ain’t no fuckin thang bout me
pussy
Except this rare shit that drip from me
I get money in my hood bitch
ain’t nuttin funny (not funny)
But a faggot nigga in nut huggers and big
hoots
We toss over who got juice
Who livin a lie (lie)
Who speakin a
true, who get that loot
You get on that mic with that bullshit bitch
(boitch)
Then it’s all on you
Hangin rap label (rap label)
I ain’t
dealin with favorites
Homie fucks with niggaz that do business up under the
table
That mad shout
You hoes can’t make it in the game
Unless your
titties and your ass out
Now fuck wit me
So I can show you who already
ballin in this bitch
Turnin from sweet to sour in this bitch
Like zero to
60 m.p.h.
It’s a thin line between love and hate
And fuck the world
Cuz
I ain’t here to stay (bitch)

[CHORUS]

[Lil
Jon]
Hey check this out right (wazzup)
All y’all club managers (uh
huh) and club owners (yeah)
It’s bout to get real ugly in your mothafuckin
club right now (fucked up in that bitch)
I’m gonna tell ya like this (what’s
up)
Get your mothafuckin security ready (fuck em)
Yo I think some shit
bout to go down nigga (what goin down nigga)
It’s about Lil Jon (uh huh),
Eastside Boyz
Yo check this shit out

Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme
see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that mothafuckin club on up
Lemme see
you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that mothafuckin
club on up
Man fuck them motherfuckin pussy-ass niggaz
Man fuck them
motherfuckin pussy-ass niggaz
Man fuck them motherfuckin pussy-ass
niggaz
Man fuck them motherfuckin pussy-ass
niggaz

[CHORUS]

[Too $hort]
Told ya once lil
bitch
Said it twice lil bitch
Hang around us niggaz all night
And
you’ll get your lil ass whooped bitch
For actin like a bitch
Backslap ya
like a bitch
While ya snappin a flick (biotch)
It’s $hort dog
I ain’t
wit nowhere
Still spittin real game for all the pimps and the playaz
And
you bitches
Don’t try to front foo’
If you don’t leave soon them niggaz
bout to jump you
You just a bitch…bitch

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