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[Eminem] Bitch!es always be all, giggling and shit. But they get mad when there favorite song don't come on in the club. Catch an attitude and shit We got one for them. Goes like this [Eminem] We wrote a song for the hoes You like to hear? here it goes A little something you probably won't hear on the radio So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows And if I'm talking to fast it just means you're listening to slow And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, Bitch! D D D D Don Di J Do Ja You just made me mess up, Bitch! Bleeb Blab bli bli blah bli bli It don't matter, I'm just blabbering Like you understand what I'm saying anyway I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other You're so fucking drunk all you hear is the beat the-da beat I could be saying anything, just get ya ass on the floor Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before Baby and shake that ass like a whore [Chorus:] Yeah I'm talkin to you Bitch!! (get up and dance Bitch!) Wiggle that ass Bitch!! (yeah that's it. yeah I called you a Bitch!) What you going to do about it Bitch!? Sit there and cry like a little Bitch!? Bitch!. Get up and dance Bitch! (wiggle that ass Bitch!) You little trash Bitch! (yeah that's it. yeah I called you a trash Bitch!) Not trailer trash switch! Take the person you with and exchange partners [Kuniva] Tell me that it ain't no hanging, and fuck calling home Until you look at me before you answer the phone When I flee, your ass can get as naked and be as free As you wanna be freak But I'm taking the key with me. You ain't gonna get shit, so don't even ask Disrespect my wishes, I'll beat your ass Watch me coming home floor eating half of your doggy bag And I leave laughing, while you calling me on the rag I'm the type that might cut off the lights when I hit And before she cut them on, Kuniva already switched! Your ass ain't even riding with Swift unless your going When I'm done, I throw you out and ask you where you going [Bizarre] Hoe ain't the only thing you call a girl Slut, Tramp, (oh, how you doing sir?) Ever since I was 8, I been starting to hate I said fuck the Ho's, started eating cheese cake Scrambled eggs and steak, strawberry's and grapes Damn that sounds great, hold on wait (Bizzy) Ok, back to the Bitch!es, wash the dishes after that Give me stitches. a fucking half Indian chick, suck my dick This time tomorrow, I won't remember shit Got respect for a player, got on snoop gators And they ain't now and laters Bitch!. [Chorus] [Kuniva, Kon Artis, Dina Rae] Hey baby what's up with you Hey yo your man here with you? Nah, you single, I can tell (you came with them hoes didn't you) No you need friends girl, excuse him Mr. Lick It (Hey yo lets get this party cracking these Bitch!es ain't got Bitch!es) Now you know he didn't mean that (come on you seen that) (she all whining and shit, get this Bitch! a Kleenex) (what did he say?) Nothing, he said you seem stressed (no, you got a big butt) And you wearing your nice dress(cause I was gonna say) (you wasn't gonna say shit) (excuse me?) He said Michael Jackson just got another face lift (dumb hoe) (oh, nigga!) No, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight (Bitch!, what up though just fuck for a buck, Do something strange for change, maybe holla for a dollar, just hop in the range) (fuck both y'all niggas) See I was trying to be polite, stank ass trick (oh someone jackin off tonight) [Verse 5: Proof] Why you a Bitch! but don't choke I say the same to my momma I got Christina, Brittany with me, shit We banging Madonna Watch her strip you on that 10 Bitch! ain't got change for a dollar Blow your tongue and give kiss on your mouth you came with a condom Quick out is the motto and just swallow breathe, swallow breathe, now swallow these e's I know you moca lotti mommy's won't get down on your knees You won't some money honey damn you must be outta your weave Hit the telly fuck her belly you ain't gotta go weak Plus you wanna be a mattie you need a lot of more sleep I'm a pimp Bitch! don't be shy, show me them big tits Your lipstick, I want it smeared all on my limp dick For instance, busting nuts is only my interest So princess, don't get your feelings hurt 'cause men just Partying bullshit till she gargle and swallow my dick I'm taking the train to Spain, don't bother calling Bitch! [Chorus] Yeah, you heard me Bitch!. Did I studder stupid? You ain't listening to the words of this song anyways All you do is listen to the beats with your dumb ass (Bitch!) Dancing, trying to get a nigga money in the club With your stupid manuper self I was talking bout you Do-do You, you dumb Bitch! You! The one that want a drink but don't want to pay for it Spend all the money you make all week on that dress And I spill a drink on it, acting like I'm drunk when I'm not I'm just trying to fuck! I'm just trying to fuck bitch!!