Bitches Ain’t Shit

Lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo, Both] C'mon Hot 97 Blazin' hip hop and R&B You're now tuned into G-G-G, G-Unit Radio 50 Cent (Here we go now!), Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [Refrain: 50 Cent] It's like everywhere I look and everywhere I go I'm hearing motherfuckers tryna steal my flow But it ain't no thing because my nigga Yayo Put me up on game when I came through the door (C'mon!) [Bridge: ? & Tony Yayo] It's like this and like that and like this and uh (Uh huh) (What!) It's like that and like this and like that and uh (Uh huh, uh huh) (What!) It's like this and like that and like this and uh (Uh huh, uh huh) It's like this (Mm) and like that (Uh) and like This (Yea) [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] I got these groupies backstage tryna rip my dick off In Chanel panties and Gucci lip-gloss (What else?!) Our shows and videos be the wildest Wake up, get dressed, fuck the clothes stylist Now my navigation system pointing arrows to your house (What!) Got me in the hood with my nuts in your mouth Big truck series, you heard Funk Flex Since the whip spacious we can have (Break it down) rough sex Now bitches give me head while my rims keep spinnin' Cause the truck be the size of their project kitchen I'm a hustler, hand to hand I turn fourteen grams Into fourteen lands I play Italian restaurants, Pedros in the palms Cause my number one fiend is into stocks and bonds Yo, my hand is full of ink spots, writing with my pen Got my ass in a mink spot, about (Here we go!) to blow ten [Chorus: 50 Cent, Tony Yayo & Lloyd Banks] Man, these bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks (What else?!) I tell them lick on the nuts and suck the dick Then get the fuck out after they, done Tell Banks to (Yea) hurry up bring in the next one (Uh huh, uh huh) (What) And the next one (What), and the next one (Uh huh, uh huh) (What), G-Unit! (Lloyd Banks) Look (Uhh) [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks & Tony Yayo] It's time to make the transition from a pad to a palace I'm the same, old G with a jab like Morales As long as a good movie is on and the jacuzzi is warm She strippin' down like the Uzi was drawn You know, snappin' outta Louie Vuitton Her man knew he perform and get me evicted and do me a porn I hear this every day, "Banks, don't treat me like the next bitch And by the way, how many other girls you havin' sex with?" (Yea) look We like the Neptunes, just different teams We both move around with clips and they spit sixteen I be damned if I trick one dollar, but if the chick come holla And got paper I'ma get some outta her (You have sets [?]) I'm high every hour, the California light-green steamer Am I hot? nigga did Ike beat Tina? Ice cream Beamer You're upset 'cause I say everything you don't say Nigga, you ain't smoking hydro, you're smoking roach spray [Bridge: ? & Tony Yayo] It's like this and like that and like this and uh (God, damn) It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like this and like that and like This [Outro: Tony Yayo] You heard my nigga Y'all smoking roach spray, man We on first class flight to Barcelona, man 50 Cent Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo Shady, Aftermath G-Unit!