[Intro - Lil Jon]
[b**h repeated in the background]
Yeah one time
It's your boy Lil Jon and them Eastside Boyz
Who we be talkin to man? Who we be talkin to?
Any n***a that act like a woman
Any b**h that act like a motherf**in [b**h]
Any p**y n***a that's a motherf**in [b**h]
Send this sh** out to y'all man
f** y'all p**y a** n***as
You ain't nothin but a motherf**in [b**h]
Okay!
This how we gon put this sh** down for y'all
Yeah
[Hook]
We run this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
We run this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
We run this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
We run this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
You ain't f**in wit me [b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h]
You ain't f**in wit me [b**h, b**h, b**h]
You ain't f**in wit me [b**h, b**h, b**h]
You ain't f**in wit me [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Start a riot in this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
Or get the f** out this [b**h, b**h, b**h]
[Verse One - Lil Jon]
You be actin like a [b**h]
So we treat you like a [b**h]
You be actin like a [b**h]
So we treat you like a [b**h]
We beat you like a [b**h]
Kick your a** like a [b**h]
We take your f**in sh**
And leave you stuck [like a b**h]
You wearin panties [like a b**h]
You p**y [like a b**h]
You sound [like a b**h]
You talkin [like a b**h]
You cry [like a b**h]
You whinin [like a b**h]
I hate you [f**in b**h]
We'll [k** you b**h]
[Verse Two - Big Sam]
So back up off me in this [b**h]
Or get f**ed up in this [b**h]
My n***as real in this [b**h]
Split your wig in this [b**h]
Crack your head in this [b**h]
Beat your a** in this [b**h]
So keep poppin at the mouth
And get f**ed up [like a b**h]
Smack you up [like a b**h]
Stomp you out [like a b**h]
Snap your neck [like a b**h]
Beat you down [like a b**h]
Take your money [like a b**h]
On your knees [like a b**h]
We don't like you [f**in b**h]
We'll [k** you b**h]
[Hook]
[Verse Three - Chyna Whyte]
Ain't no hoes f**in with this b**h
I put years in this sh**
Shed tears for this sh**
b**h I'm real with this sh**
(Don't push me)
Cause ain't a f**in thing bout me p**y
Except this red sh** that drip from me
I get money in my hood
b**h ain't nothin funny (nothin funny)
But a f*ggot n***a in nut-huggers and big hoops
We tussle over who got juice
You livin a lie (lie)
Who speakin the truth
Who gettin that loot
You get on the mic with that bullsh** b**h (b**h)
Then it's all on you
Hangin rap labels (rap labels)
I ain't dealin with fables (fables)
I only f**s with n***as who do business up under the table
They mad shorty
You hoes can't make it in the game
Unless your titties and your a** out
Now f** wit me
So I can show you who really bout it in this b**h
Turnin from sweet to sour in this b**h
Like zero to sixty m.p.h
It's a thin line between love and hate
And f** the world cause I ain't here to stay [Yeah!] b**h
[Hook]
[Interlude - Lil Jon]
Yeah!
Hey check this out right
[Wha**up?]
All y'all club managers [Uh-Huh]
And club owners [Yeah!]
It's about to get real ugly in your motherf**in club right now
[f**ed up in that b**h]
I'ma tell you like this
[Wha**up?]
Get your motherf**in security ready
[f** em]
Cause I think some sh** about to go down n***a
[What's goin down n***a?]
It's your boy Lil Jon [Uh-Huh]
Eastside Boyz
Y'all check this sh** out!
Let me see you get crunk
Let me see you get buck
Let me see you tear the motherf**in club on up
Let me see you get crunk
Let me see you get buck
Let me see you tear the motherf**in club on up
Man f** them motherf**in p**y a** n***as
Man f** them motherf**in p**y a** n***as
Man f** them motherf**in p**y a** n***as
Man f** them motherf**in p**y a** n***as
[Hook]
[Too $hort ad-libs over the Hook]
Beytch!
Still actin like a b**h
Yeah that's right it's Short Short
Short Dawg
[Verse Four - Too $hort]
Told you once little b**h
Said it twice little b**h
Hang around us n***as all night
You get your little a** whooped b**h
For actin like a b**h
Back slap you like a b**h
While your snappin a flick (b**h)
It's Short Dawg
I ain't went nowhere
Still spittin real game for all the pimps and the players
And you b**hes
Don't try to front fool
If you don't leave soon
Them n***as bout to jump you
You just a b**h
(b**h)