Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bitch Be A Ho , by - DJ Clue. Song from the album The Professional, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопBitch Be A Ho |
| Now all my niggas say what |
| We dont give a fuck |
| Gotta let a nigga stack dough (money, money) |
| All the niggas fuckin in between, be the the main man |
| Never get stuck on the scene without a game plan, understand |
| I went from pop lock into tops droppin |
| To one of the reasons why the day parties keep rockin |
| No stoppin niggas is like (wa-what?) |
| And shorty from the south keep fuckin it up |
| I’m the glitter and the gliss of this industry |
| Makin hits, is how ya’ll remember me |
| Niggas dream to be like this one here |
| JD type cat dont dissapear |
| I’m the J to the E, R to the M |
| A-I-N-E, got so many |
| Bitches I should set up shop |
| Bettin against me |
| Please! |
| my bank dont stop |
| I come through, bumpin Clue, with a 7−5-0 |
| Screamin, I gots to have it, I love the dough |
| Nobody wanna fuck with the R.O.C |
| Young G from the streets |
| And he’s banned from t. |
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| Nobody said life was easy |
| Out on the block |
| I got shot |
| And nobody came to see me |
| Back on my feet |
| Packed my heat |
| Got back in the beef |
| Blazed it up |
| Are ya muthafuckas lookin for me |
| Raized it up |
| And now they see I’m makin rap songs |
| All I ask is my real doggs smash on… |
| I said yea and ya dont stop |
| Cuz its a 1−8-7 when ya fuck wit R.O.C.!! |
| I said yea and ya dont quit |
| I’m comin live from the Bricks wit the gangsta shit |
| All my niggas on the corner at the end of the block |
| Infront of the stores, shakin my dick at the lady cop |
| Shakin my clip |
| Til the hatas drop |
| And I’m in a drop-top, bumpin down ya block |
| And I’m dumpin |
| I seen a lot of niggas go down the wrong path |
| And I learned from they mistakes, how to keep cash |
| In this world it’s snakes |
| I dont care |
| I dont break |
| Pushin Benz, cuz a nigga know how to create |
| On and on like a jeep go |
| Any nigga standin in my way of my papers, automatically fonito |
| Suckin on the end of Rosco pico’s |
| Trained to name |
| Deleted from the muthafuckin game |
| Ain’t no mo shoppin throught the glass |
| Beggin for ass |
| If it ain’t 1st class |
| I let it pass |
| Ya’ll that dont got it talkin all that trash |
| Tryin to play tough ya’ll when ya really bitch-ass |
| I’m the cream of the crop |
| The dream of the top |
| I’m the one they come and see when they dont want it to stop |
| I’m the bass |
| The snare |
| The one that dont care |
| Rip shit the fuck up then I’m outta here |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: DJ Clue
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