Every Single Bitch

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung] Fuck these hoes, it's the re-do, you know how we do Every Single Bitch y'all From the Psycho Active album, by my nigga X (Nerfarious) Bear nigga the flex, can't come nearious (biatch) (who is this?) [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] It's the muthafucken Lynch and I'm back on a X tracc 'Bout to tell you niggas how to keep a ho stack (what you do?) What you got to do, ta have your bitch clockin Just put her on skirt, (then what?) sit her on stock then fish-net stockins Tight around thick jock, make it look good, to the normal nigga eye That bitch'll make a killin even if she ain't fine (what?!) Cuz a big ass and some titties is a gold mine, deuce-nine dollars A nut, two nuts is 58, an extra 4 if want the ho to masturbate A blow job is 24 bocks a hit But it's worth she see the ho swallow the gooey shit And when I come through she be comin to see daddy Like a O.G., you know me, I'm sittin in the Caddy, kick back Look at the ho like "Wow!" Bitch your my slave, what should I make her do know? You can't treat a bitch good, you know (no) What good is a nigga who ain't slappin his ho So peep, let 'em all know that you don't play And every bitch gotta price to pay That's real, you bitches, fuck hoes mayn They got all off crack, tryin to make you scratch That's realer than real, shots to that nigga Nefarious He put down the original game, nigga just need to bring back some doe Slow me, uh, productions [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] Who's the ho? A bitch named {silence} was the trick She gave up the poo-poo for not one cent She didn't pay, fuck it I kept the ho Every morning at 6 A.M. she was leavin out my window The close homie probably hit 'em too I thought I gave her fuck but she probably fucked the whole crew I can't lie, I hella liked the bitch But like X-Raided said: "Once a bitch, always a bitch" So why try to change her? I rather be by myslef, fuck a ho I strangle her The only woman I respect Is my muthafucken moma, disrespect I break yo neck It's hella easy pullin hoes (hella easy pullin) Half cuz I got game and half cuz I'm in the store Dumb bitch you, you get's no play (24 street) You got a price to pay, fa sho Fuck these all muthafucken Disease carrien Muthafucken red pussy havin Cuz it's been dug up, stretch up, phunky stupid ass, biatches Set up bicthes, yaknowwhuti'msayin Fuck 'em and leave 'em [Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung] That's that bitch givin up the cash I know a ho, who would straight up jack yo ass You might go to the mo-mo and get you some Then you wakin in hella broke and feelin dumb She made you cum then your ass went to sleep (then what hapend?) Took your ki and out the doo' the ho creep You got got by a sneeky ass bitch Now she's kickin with a notha nigga, front you shit You said the baby had you caught, that's what you said But you thought she was sprung so you gave her the bread It was all of the bitches plot Big spider web, yo ass got caught You went in her that night loc Yeah, she said use the rubber, a big fucken She got head, ate and paid quick And all you got was a fat ass cheuqe to spend See, niggas just love the bomb shit Them bitches cry to make a nigga go for it But not me, nigga I do it my way Cuz every bitch got a price to pay, fa sho Youknow, what I say, haha, them bitches got you stretched out...