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B
Wuz up
Ai, y'know been waitin' on this ol' school game
bring that game back
Like game one thru
nigga, just like we use to do it
Well, check out

Is the
Like
A rat-haired

I was sittin' at my home, all
'bout bitches I use to bone
Tight young bitches, I can't
bitches, I can't lie
The bitch had is all I know
18 but looked twenty-fo'
Her was Bitch, class of '92
Skyline High and the shit was
Took her to my house, Moms was
off the light, unplugged the phone
The said, "Fred, I hearda you
Anything you want, I do"

I dropped my drawers, dick all
She couldn't believe the position was
In and out, out and in
I the bitch like a ATM
G'd the bitch like the one and
Bust two nuts and her phony
She couldn't believe what I
The thing you know she was on my head
Suckin' the like it's suppose to be done
Rat-haired bitch me cum
B that's the name
Rat-haired bitches, I got

game
That's the
Like
A nasty

I to fuck a nasty bitch
Witta big fat ass and
lay, dick gettin' sucked
Bitch give a fuck
'Cos real players run game
I fuck that bitch she won't be the same
'Cos when Dawg run up in it
Fuck a bitch for about 30
Real player-like, to the point
Bust a nut while I'm smokin' a
Stop fuckin', smokin'
Lay my on her lips, say, "Open"

Ain't like a nasty bitch
Acting all and shit
Bitch love to flirt
When I see her at the club, I'll be puttin' in
on her ass at the bar
Let's get a room, girl, it too far
On the way, y'know what
She sucked my dick I was rappin'
I couldn't resist
I hold back, I said, "Beeyatch"

All I do is
what?
A mack

My DeVille is all white
Yes, bitch, it's tight
Crush blue velvet, gameless
White on white wit tha thangs
to the spot, check my crap
Wash, wax, on fat
The bass on heat time I ride
A long bitch on the passenger side
Mackin' on the cellular
I can't be stopped, 50 G's
Benz, Freddy B
Oaktown, a bitch don't

A mack, that's what I am
Taxin' a bitch like Sam
She pays the tax, Fred Benz' the
16 G's put the in
No ordinary game, just it and take
East Oakland can't be
I slapped the bitch, the money was
Macked on the and now she knows
Fred Benz baby, the is fat
Ask these bitches, I'm a

Is ridin' vogues
what?
hos

Breakin hos day and
call me, '$horty the Pimp', my game is tight
I do give hos slack
I'm like Benz, I'ma mack
So break yourself
I'm an nigga, I'll take your wealth
'Cos what I was raised to do
Break these bitches, get fool
Y'know Short Dawg ain't and hurt
Any bitch I get, you can't her
the game is fool-proof
Bet'cha momma say I'm tellin' ya

So you pay the man
Hundred dollar all in my hand
While I you bitches
Tell a story 'bout with bitches
'Bout these pimp ass niggas the O
We know just to do with a ho
Take her the tricks get laid
the hos get paid
You need a pimp, bitch me a call
I drop the top in my El

game
It's the
what?
Like a

Ai, Short
Wuz up
I ain't smokin' no more dank wit no bitches
naw nigga
Bitch smoke a 20 sack, so got to spend 20

If the bitch wanna 50, what she gotta do
She gotta do me, you and the whole
And my PO too
Hey, y'know Freddy B
that baby?
And Too $hort, we go way man
1981, Freemont School
We the two niggas who invented the word, Beeyatch,