Bitch Lyrics by D12

Bitch Lyrics

    [Intro: Eminem]
    Bitches always be all... gigglin and shit. (come on BITCH)
    but they get mad when there favorite song dont come on in the club.
    catch an attitude and shit
    we got one for them. goes like this

    [Verse 1: Eminem]
    we wrote a song for the hoes
    You like to hear? here it goes
    A little somethin you probably won't hear on the radio
    So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows
    And if I'm talking to fast it just means you're listening to slow
    And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, Bitch
    Jew Ja Jaw Jaw Da Dun Jew Ja
    You just made me mess up, Bitch
    Bleeb Blab Blah Blah Blah Blah
    It don't matter, I'm just blabbering
    Like you understand what I'm saying Anyway
    I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other
    You're so fuckin drunk all you hear is the Beat da beat
    I could be sayin anything Get ya ass on the floor
    Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before
    Baby and shake that ass like a whore

    [Chorus]
    Yeah i'm talkin to you BITCH (get up and dance bitch)
    wiggle that ass BITCH (yeah thats it. yeah i called you a bitch)
    what you going to do about it BITCH?
    sit there and cry like a little BITCH? BITCH.

    get up and dance BITCH (wiggle that ass bitch)
    you little trash BITCH (yeah thats it. yeah i called you a trash bitch)
    not trailer trash SWITCH
    take the person you with and exchange partners

    [Verse 2: Kuniva]
    tell me that it aint no hangin, and fuck callin home
    untill you look at me before you answer the phone
    when i flee, your ass can get as naked and be as free
    as you wanna be freak
    but i'm takin the key with me.
    you aint gonna get shit, so dont even ask
    disrespect my wishes, i'll beat your ass
    watch me comin home floor eatin half of your doggy bag
    and i leave laughin, while you callin me on the rag
    i'm the type that might cut off the lights when i hit
    and before she cut them on, Kuniva already SWITCHED
    your ass aint even ridin with Swift unless your goin
    when i'm done, i throw you out and ask you where you goin

    [Verse 3: Bizarre]
    Hoe aint the only thing you call a girl
    Slut, Tramp, (oh, how you doin Cheryl)
    ever since i was 8, i been startin to hate
    i said fuck the Ho's, started eatin cheese cake
    scrambled eggs and steak, strawberrys and grapes
    damn that sounds great, hold on wait (Bizzy)
    ok, back to the bitches, wash the dishes after that
    give me stitches. a fuckin half indian chick, suck my dick
    this time tommorow, i wont remember shit
    got respect for a player, got on snoop gators
    and they aint now and laters bitch.

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 4: Kuniva, Kon Artis, Dina Rae]
    hey baby whats up with you
    aiiyo your man here with you?
    nah, you single, i can tell(you came with them hoes didnt you)
    no you need friends girl, excuse him mr lick it (aiiyo lets get this party crackin these bitches aint got bitches)
    now you know he didnt mean that (come on you seen that)
    (she all whinin and shit, get this bitch a kleenex)
    (what did he say?)
    nothin, he said you seem stressed
    (naw, you got a big butt)
    and you wearin your nice dress(cuz i was gonna say)
    (you wasn't gonna say shit)
    (excuse me?)
    he said Michael Jackson jus got another face lift
    (dumb hoe)
    (oh, nigga!)
    no, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight
    (bitch, what up though jus fuck for a buck, do somethin strange for change, maybe holla for a dolla, jus hop in the range)
    (fuck both yall niggas)
    see i was tryin to be polite, stank ass trick (oh someone jackin off tonight)

    [Verse 5: Proof]
    why you a bitch but dont choke
    i say the same to my momma
    i got Christina, Brittany with me, shit
    we bangin Madonna
    watch her strip you on that 10 bitch aint got change for a dollar
    blow your tounge and give kiss on your mouth you came with a condom
    quick out is the motto and jus swallow breathe, swallow breathe, now swallow these e's
    i know you moca lotti mommys wont get down on your knees
    you wont some money honey damn you must be outta your weave
    hit the telly fuck her belly you aint gotta go weak
    plus you wanna be a mattie you need a lot of more sleep
    i'm a pimp bitch dont be shy, show me them big tits
    your lipstick, i want it smeared all on my limp dick
    for instance, busting nuts is only my interest
    so princess, don't get your feelings hurt cuz men jus
    partyin bullshit till she gargle and swallow my dick
    i'm takin the train to spain, don't bother callin bitch

    [Chorus]

    [Outro]
    yeah, you heard me bitch.
    did i stu-stu-studder stupid?
    you aint listein to the words of this song anyways
    all you do is listen to the beats with your dumbass (BITCH)
    dancin, tryin to get a nigga money in the club
    with your stupid manuper self
    i was talkin bout you Do-do
    you, you dumb bitch
    YOU!
    the one that want a drink but dont want to pay for it
    spend all the money you make all week on that dress
    and i spill a drink on it, actin like i'm drunk when i'm not
    I"M JUST TRYIN TO FUCK
    IM JUS TRYIN TO FUCK BITCH!

    (D-Twizzy, YEah. Bitch, Bitch)



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