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Beeyotch!!

You nasty, you nasty bitch

Thats what I said bitch (you nasty)

I said you nasty (you nasty)

Fuck that shit, fuck you hoes (you nasty)

Fuck all y'all, man

Verse 1:

I used to get straight A's, read my books in Catholic school,

Now I find myself in the men's bathroom

With a top-notch, goin wild in the stall,

She aint even trippin cuz shes havin a ball

I used to play with my toys in the back yard,

But now I just walk around and act hard

Alot of women like to be called a bitch,

I'll break it down so you understand all of it

I always thought I was an educator,

I might not love her, but I never hate her

Shes the kind of girl to make your toes pop,

Keep ya wide open, never need nose drops

Now yall wanna get mad at me,

For talkin about another young, nasty freak

Its life, its not a major catastrophe,

You aint a ho cuz you givin up the ass for free, you nasty

I know why yall mad at me, I aint break your heart girl (you nasty)

Man, these bitches trippin (you nasty)

Verse 2:

Too many tight lil dresses with no panties on,

Too many females tryin to take a man home

Where your mommy and your daddy at?

Just because a player got a cadillac

You wanna lay in the back, with your face in his lap,

All you gotta do is taste that

You get to ride, get used all the time,

I aint made the situation I just made the rhyme

Adapt to my surroundings, look around

Nothin but pimps, tricks, and hookers found

In the Town, if you aint one you the other,

I aint fooled, w