Punk Bitch

Write a little save-a-ho speech all these fake-ass hoes... Fake punk-ass bitches... Do you know what I mean, Vern? Fuckin'em up like that, man... $hort Dog's in the house, bitch! She's a punk-ass bitch, ho, tramp and a slut Took her to the hotel just to fuck Last night she licked all on my balls Pussy got wet like Niagara-falls Dropped my drawls and bitch said: "Shit!" Skinny mothafucka with a fat-ass dick It's like a T-P-treatment, thangs so foul From the tip of my head to the crack of my ass She got busy so I called to the crew You bitches know what to do Hoes try to front like they ain't no tramps Try to get that pussy and she say you can't Me and my partners we got that game Check a square-ass bitch and make her throw that thang You wine and dine that nasty freak Dropped her off and got a kiss on cheek You never even know how she ran in the home Jumped on the phone and started to burnin' me out She kept beepin' so I made the call Bitch on the phone jackin' off Sounded like she was havin' fun Playin' with her pearl tongue I said: "Bitch, I'm on my way!" I givit to you, homeboy, play by play She had on polkadots with miniskirt Jumped in the car straight went to work I must to bust two nuts back to back Never seen a bitch work head like that She had me jumpin' out of my seat Workin' her jaws to the beat She was a good dicksucker, I can't lie Sucked so good I thought I'd die Bitch blew me up and blew me down All the way back to the Oakland-town Baby started to singin': "I love you!" Tellin' me things she wanted to do If I needed some money come to her Everythin' I want is everythin' I'm worth And you know what I said? I told the bitch I said: "Bitch, I'm rich!" Fuck these hoes, man... I ain't trippin'...I'm like hell... Long-hair suckers... I know you're fine, bitch But you got no cash you need to get a job But your lazy-ass try to juice me up I ain't no punk I put you in the rap with some serious funk I wouldn't buy you a car, no diamonds and shit All the time talkin' about your fake-ass gifts George bought you a ring, John bought you a chain Bitch, I'm buyin' you an ounce of this game You better take it and shut the fuck up Stop runnin' your mouth like a sucka Cause you's a punk bitch It shows a mile away Everythin' you say and everythin' you do Makes you a punk bitch, no good, no doubt All I gotta do is stick a dick in your mouth Wanna give up the pussy, bitch, I pass You're too slim, I like your mama's ass Pops came home, came up to show Family in the backroom, I'm fuckin'em both Now I'm the stepdaddy and the son in law You call me Too $hort they call me too raw I creep by one room in to the next Nothin' goin' on but some serious sex Some of these hoes might think I'm played Bald-head bitch need some dookie braids Cause that nappy-hair don't even hit What's cookin' in the kitchen On the back of your neck Like you burned the rice and wanna front on me You could never fuck with $hort, baby I'm from the O-A-K-L-A-N-D I slap you in the face with reality These punk-ass hoes out there is sick Happy walkin' around with a trippy dick So beautiful fine young thang To get that cock was just like a dream But now three days later ask Kool Moe You feel burnin' sensation down below You're a true blue victim of a punk-ass bitch Thought she was a square and she gave you the shit So for all you hoes that live like this All the homies in the house say: "punk-ass bitch!"