Bitches

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Not so much a poem as it is lyrics, but I don't see much diff. between tha two...

Submitted: October 02, 2006

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Submitted: October 02, 2006

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Chorus:

Gather round pass her round
She's free and she's willin
Run a choo-choo on her man
Skeet on her face
Like a redi-whip can
When the bitch passes out
Toss her out on the curb
She'll be back tomorrow
Suck ya down fo some herb
No matta how bad ya do em
They keep commin back
They addicted ta dick
As if it were crack

 

Verse I: 

 Bitches always hatin on ya
Contimplatin on playin on ya
Take your dreams and shit up on em
Jus tryin ta get high-ya
On this crooked ladd-uh
Sayin that they love-ya
But they gonna play-ya
Back stabbin little bitches
Stealin on ya riches
Need ta stop tha trains
And gang bangin
Fuckin sluts
Need ta hang em
But they ain't no stoppin em
Multiplyin while we droppin em
Spreadin round sexualistic sickness
Ta tha innocents that are in this
Like paternistic photosynthesis
flipped and switched
givin us these statistics which
raise little kids ta get in this
ruinin lives
unwanted pregnances
Turnin daddy's princess
Inta a Pimp's waitress and..

 

Chorus

 

Verse II:

Look here I got you listenin
Sittin jus thinkin
What i'm spittin's
just conversation
with soem rythm
neva would i figure
that i'd be rappin my words
into music you've heard
is it satasfactory?
are yall gonna start bumpin me?
am i gonna come ta be
somethin i would neva see?
a video up on MTV?
But yall already jealous of me
yall 'll neva stop hatin me
even at your best of days
and me in my worst of ways
you'll stand below my status
knowin ya niggaz want
but just can't have this
it's tha creme of the crop
risin straight ta tha top
original diffrences settin
me from these bitches
no comparin i swear im
raps future queen
with beats bumpin hard
and flows soundin mean

 

chorus

 

Hook:

Bitches need ta notice
They spread like Country Crock
Got one in every orphus
Open witha sighta cock
even more if she's krunk
Get her gih, and get her drunk
pass her round like a blunt
bitches round here
they fuck cliques of niggas
they can't hang with just one.

chorus


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