Artist: Shyne Album: Boys Will Be Boys b/w Fuck 'Em 12" Song: Fuck 'Em Typed by: BiGPuN
Verse 1: Leave n****a layin' stiffer than my dick when it's up in a tight clit return the Devils hate by fuckin' a white bitch bitches ain't shit but some hips, tits, clits, and some fat lips to wrap around my dick check it, ghetto girl in designer type she could get it 'long as the vagina tight keep they nose numb, high off of china white kinda like the quartz, I knock 'em down, runnin' through my system, pussy ain't right hit 'em with a aww naaaw if the head right get remanded behind bars bizarre grand jury endightment, lifetime sentence, stash my coke in they bra the hustl-ar, ya'll custom-ar's posted up on Broadway in a custom R 25 Mil' in the trunk Nicky Barnes style on my way to the trunk bitch lets bump.
Chorus (Shyne and Female) No, (fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches, fuck 'em) I don't love these bitches, fuck these hoes No, (fuck these n****s, fuck these n****s, fuck 'em) I don't love these n****s, fuck these n****s ('till the day that I die never get none of mine) No, (fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches, fuck 'em) I don't love these n****s, fuck these scrubs No, fuck these n****s (Four Karat thug n****s want some love)
Verse 2: I'm that n****a Priest from Supafly after he died reincarnated, keep a bitch wide on the bed tied like "Uh! Uh! Uh!", stop I'm tired besides my Moms a bitch' lips never touch my face, maybe my girl, but I be watchin' her funny like "Who dick you suckin' while I'm on tour gettin' money tryin' to wash this crack money?" I give a bitch nothin' but sperm when you n****s gon' learn? Discern queens from sluts, love from lust The ones who ate pussy and take it in the butt 20 stacks in my pockets, I'm cheap fuckin' treatin' a freak to eat I got KY Jelly and grease and a stick of bubble gum bitch, you want a piece? C'mon....
Verse 3: Never met a bitch I liked enough to love and I share with my mothafuckin' n***a Buzz let the Homies get up on it, treat a bitch like a blunt, hit, hit, pass head on my dick 'till she get whiplash fuck it I'm cold, some bitches is colder runnin' game just to get up in the Rover Platinum R, Platinum Jehovah not here bitch, fuck what they told ya' Keys to the condo, Gucci ensamble gaul streams in Santa Fe` doin' the Mambo laid back where the shade's at white sand, tan, how many bitches can say that? you want that? we can do that...yeah right not in your life stay focused, get my money, every penny fuck if your legs broke bitch, crawl on ya' belly