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[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard (woman)] (You my Dirty whore, you that Dirty whore) What else you gonna do to it But bust it, bust it though baby, bust it Who else, who else is gonna do it This is dedicated to all you bitches [Verse 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Knew this bitch named Trash, she had a hella fine ass Can't ask, blew my hope in the past Niggarette gave me gonorrhoea Pussy dick to the tippy toe like ballerina Boy you should have seen her She had a baby face creamer Purinas, called up talking Tina I put my dick in her womb She blew my head like a balloon, I had her walking on the Moon [Verse 2: Cappadonna] I seen you at the five and dime wasting your time Oh you shine, I'm looking at your ass from behind You walked by smelling like watermelon You might make me a felon, my eyeballs swelling My nuts start yelling, excuse my prick Wanna have a talk with you, I'm sick My medicine is can I walk with you Fantasy, after that we can cheat Laid on the bed, handcuffed with hard meat Long stroke smacking, smack it then broke Nothing can't stop my continuous poke Compound, porno flick music Daddy came with it when I wrote it [Verse 3: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Dirt Dog be bouncing on bitches like fog I pollute the air up like smog, bitch I'm up my jacuzzi, peeping this smoothie My bitch is a floozy Dirt Dog ain't choosy, pussy move me Pretty black dick up in the booty, I like it muddy and swampy By now you find your ass up shitty creeky Don't got no fucking room me and my momma in my teepee Blackberry squeeze, bitch you a tease Titties small, I got used to the squeeze Fuck that shit, I'm through with this bitch Old hen please can't get a bank of these welfare cheese Now to blow fifty G's overseas I'm doing the breeze, in my 850 [Verse 4: RZA] Suicidal, she been in more hotels than bibles Idol worshipping bitch wasn't the type to make bridle Strung on how the bitch manoeuvred her tongue From the top of his dick to the bottom of his ass split I told the God to jet quick, this wicked bitch was a harlot But had him trapped up inside the Charlotte Web She wasn't choosy, fucked for a movie and a loose leaf cigarette Pussy stay wet and juicy like lemons, big ass in tight denim Had the most faithful niggas sinning against their women And enjoyed to watch relationships get destroyed This unemployed welfare bitch was non-void And shameless, her attitude was blameless Even though she had a hundred dicks on her name list Her obsession caused niggas to get the ass cheek injection The bitched lied, said she had Urinary Tract Infection I tried to warn 'em and bomb 'em, but she conned em Wanted niggas to fuck her raw dog without no condom *woman moans* oooooh, ahahhh, ohh [Outro: '4 Assassins' samples] You people are all trying to achieve the impossible That's exactly what we've done But you'll fail and you'll all die If we die, the next generation will fight them too And the one after them for as long as they must And eventually we shall succeed
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