Da Bichez

I'm not talking about the queens
 But the bitches
 Not the sisters, the bitches
 Not the young ladies, the bitches
 The bitches, the bitches
 Now a queen's a queen and a stunt is a stunt
 You can tell who's who by the things they want
 Most chicks want minks, diamonds, a Benz
 Spend up all your ends probably fuck your friends
 High-post attitudes, real rude with fat asses
 Think that the pussy is made out of gold
 Try to control you by slidin' up and down on the wood
 They be givin' up sex for goods
 Dealin' with bitches is the same old song
 They only want you 'til someone richer comes along
 Don't get me wrong, strong black women
 I know who's who so due respect I'm givin'
 While queens stand by you and stick around
 Bitches suck you dry and push you down
 So it's my duty to address this vampire's
 Givin' the black man stress
 Recognize what's real and not material
 Or burn in hell, chasin' Polo and Guess, dumb bitches
 I'm not talking about the queens
 But the bitches
 Not the sisters, the bitches
 Not the young ladies, the bitches
 The bitches, the bitches
 My man had a chick an' thought she was finger-lickin'
 I knew her style that's why I'm vegetarian
 I told him she was out to get what she could get
 He didn't believe me, so she bagged him up in the end
 Made the pussy do tricks then she sucked his dick
 He got caught up in the grip now he's payin' the rent
 Black Widow, she even killed dead presidents
 That he'd owe, shouldn't have got one red cent
 I body slam her but I'm not a misogynist
 When I see a brother gettin' nabbed it makes me pissed
 Cosmetic enchantress, scandalous temptress
 The way my man went out you'd think she was a pimp stress
 Bitches come my way, I make 'em hop
 'Cause I'm hip to the game
 I'm not a slave so I don't get pussy-whipped
 Bear in mind you'll lose em' to end material riches
 Fuckin' around with those bitches
 I'm not talking about the queens
 But the bitches
 Not the sisters, the bitches
 Not the young ladies, the bitches
 The bitches, the bitches
 Since I've been club-hoppin', you've been ho-hoppin'
 You've seen them pop up in every spot that I'm in
 Any nigga with a record could get your butt naked
 So your man got a Lex'[unverified]
 You live in the projects
 Tryin' a flex but you ain't the smartest
 Your ass ain't the fattest
 Fuck around, play yourself and get dissed
 I know your status, you can't touch my status
 Deep down you want this
 Dyin' a be famous but you can't attain this
 Poppin' that coochie for Gucci
 Bitches like you ain't shit to me
 And don't talk about R E S P E C T
 'Cause I treat my black sisters like royalty
 Now go in peace, don't make me get raw
 And treat you like the harlot that you are filthy bitches