B.g. (baby Gangsta, B. Gizzle) - Bat A b**h lyrics

I back the f** out the b**h quick Cause these hoes ain't sh** They good for open mix sh** I put they mind on my dick Gotta put my [?] keep my hoes in check If I let them disrespect then they always gone disrespect Always have these hoes in line, never whine or dine Break them off nine, kick them in they f**ing behind Its necessary to pimp, gotta mac on these hoes Don't be paying for these hoes, put that bozack on these hoes The B.G. don't give a mannie mutha f** Bust a nut and I'm up I'm the type that f**ing duck You see the push come to rub Rub come to shove, These hoes out for jingles so you can't show no love Pimping ain't easy but you do it cause you gotta Knock her and chia pop her, ignore her n***a drop her I know my dick got power, leave a p**y sour Pump it hour after hour, stank b**hes gone shower I see b**hes handeling n***as, hoe try to be hard n***a don't let them pull your card, if they down be saw I leave a p**y hole cheezy, greasy Once again n***a Pimpin' ain't easy [Chorus x2] Pimpin' ain't easy, gotta keep these hoes from talking back Hoe I'm your daddy respect it or get batted Ain't nothin' but a G thang baby These stank a** hoes going crazy [Baby] I'm so down but still hard on these stank hoes What the pimp of C.M.R do to them be so cold I'm still taxing these wanna be b**h n***as I sell the coke by the pound on these b**h n***as [B.G.] These hoes like mosquitoes, s**ing dick and lickin nuts Ridin these '96 blue trucks [Baby] You want a pound of coke come with a hundred g's Half of pound of coke, selling them for 50 g's You can't afford that find me on V.L street And we front you n***as right before the [?] [B.G.] Whole keys, half keys for 10 5 Four in a half for 16 25 [Baby] I'm straight fronting my coke n***a uptown No disrespect I don't sell to n***as downtown Stick where I'm from thats where I be So I can see my muthaf**in money on the streets We're the baddest b**hes in this f**ing city [B.G.] One short, one tall, and one a dog [Baby] But see that dog b**h n***a she gone catch hell But she gone trick, s** dick and stack mail I beat a b**h like Ike every chance I get I beat a n***a like Joe beat Mike at [?] And I'm gone rep and stunt till I just can't quit And I'm gone keep my diamonds to blind a b**h [B.G.] I wanna see all my homies get on they feet Ride camaros, sittin on momos Lexus with D's and Vos, pimpin ain't easy but it less[?] [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] Cash Money in the power, you b**hes in the Eddy Bouwer A whole city of n***as that follow, the thangs I do, The way I walk, the way I talk, the sh** I buy, the sh** I bought See I gets more p**y than cotex, I sport rolex, Purchase with bad checks Just to get with me, sit with me Get a pit for me, b**h you ain't sh** to me Cause I done gave more dick that a calio got bricks She used to be your hoe but thats my b**h That hoe calls me realist, n***a you one of the realist Ding dong, daddys home, to the break of dawn, lets get it on So you can feel it, dick down your spine, I don't mine Takin it off, breaking it off, shakin it off, doing it again Stickin it in, bringin a friend, cause these n***as be laggin About the b**hes they pimpin straight braggin But if your dog was preganent and all you couldn't be taggin The b**hes I f**, the b**hes I duck, Ask that hoe next to you, that b**h know my truck Mannie Fresh, a.k.a Warning, warning city a big ballin a** pimp comin Through [Chorus] [talking till end]