Bullshit

Lyrics
Bullshit, that's the title of this shit And when you hear bullshit, you say, "That shit hit" Now quit, don't try to fuck with this I just drunk some gin, I gotta take a piss Mmm, ahh, what a relief All up in the girl I just released my beef I keep humpin' and pumpin' until I cum Yo, bitch, give up the pussy, and don't play (Dumb) For your body, you know I've been cravin' The last couple of week my lunch money I've been savin' To get ya ass in a motel My dick is steady poundin' and you're the scale So weigh me, wait, I'm about to strip Take off them clothes so I can rip That coochie, I know you wanna give it to me But hey, hoe, don't try and do me I'm cool, and patiently I've been waitin' And when it's time to get a dick pack They always come with that shitty act "Sorry, Hi-C, we can't go out tonight" Fuck that shit, y'all make a nigga wanna fight So, hey, what's up? It's gon' be like that? I ain't gon' ask you no more, I'm about to jack Now take off them clothes, and lay down flat 'Cause that big fat pussy I got to crack She took off her jeans, body lookin' real pretty I made a mistake when I asked to see the tittes She ripped off her bra, didn't have no fears Her shit was slappin', clappin', flappin' like elephant ear I said, "Damn! They big as fuck, a little bit too big for Hi-C to suck" So I thought for a minute without makin' a sound It took a least ten minutes for me to wrestle 'em Down Threw back on her bra, tied it up in a knot Slept on a padlock and said, "Now let me see your cock" She said, "Uhn uh, stop, boy, that's enough, I quit" Now how would you feel if I just slapped you, bitch? I'm hittin' harder than a bullet, my rhymes don't quit I'm Hi-C, hoe, so stop poppin' that bullshit [Interlude] Come on, y'all sing it (Bullshit!) Yeah, y'all niggas thought I was selling out (Bullshit) Louder (Bullshit) Everybody, say it (Bullshit) Yeah (Bullshit) Keep slangin' the funky shit (Bullshit) How we do (Bullshit) [Verse 2] The bullshit I write is the ultimate Not the counterfeit, but the legit shit Now trip, I'm the writer of this script It'll make you hop because it's so damn hip Bullshit is like a thief, it'll run from your ass It's sorta like diarrhea, just splishity-splash Bullshit is bad, it'll rough you up Like a bitch with the drips, it'll fuck you up But then again, it's tasty like beef Like a bitch suckin' your dick without no teeth It feel good, now don't you want that feeling? Big bullshit, that's the stuff that I'm dealing When I bullshit, here's what I do Roll up a fat joint, grab a 40 or two Crack open a bottle, and get to downin' shit I turn on the TV, watch some nasty flicks Now when you bullshit, you're not similar to Crawf You like to be in the bathroom jackin' off With a goddamn nasty book inside your hand That bullshit ain't for the average man The men I know, hey, they like to fuck Like to lick on some titties or get their dick sucked That type of shit goes in life When you bust your couple of kids and go get you a wife I'm the hip-hop hazard, Hi-C, and I would never quit That's just itsy-bit of the bullshit [Interlude] Yeah, you know how I do it, y'all niggas can't fade this Haha, steady rollin' with the punches, you know what I'm sayin' Oh, Hi-C, ooh, your music be bumpin', boy, got it going on I know you making money now, with your cute self Um, just let me know, what you want me to do for you? [Verse 3] I want you to fuck me and suck me and never stop lickin' Unh-uh, I ain't finna do all that" Nah, I'm just bullshittin' 'Cause deep down, I really love ya Hey, girl, I ain't lyin', I put that on Russia Now what I say might sound like drag But I hope this bullshit don't make ya mad I know I promised you some money for you to fix your nails But it always seeming like we going to the motel But hey, baby, I can handle this All my homeboys say I'm so muthafuckin' skanless 'Til it's a goddamn shame And young girls shouldn't be allowed to mention my name So what, I don't care, I don't give a fuck 'Cause when it comes to pussy, I just line 'em up I fuck one then I say "Who's next?" Hi-C getting more pussy than a goddamn Kotex A rough rider when I'm fucking a hoe I drop my dick like Macho Man dropped the elbow There's no age limit that I fuck But I prefer you to be thirteen on up I've been servin' bullshit, now how have you got you share? Quik, tell me, was it funky? (Ah, fuck yeah) Yeah, haha, and we just bullshittin' [Outro] Yeah, y'all niggas know, 'cause I'm taking over Tony A in the house, yeah We doin' it, and the beat goes on, haha That old gangsta shit All the niggas in my neighborhood, y'all niggas stay up I ain't forgot about y'all Yeah, all my homies, haha, we gon' flow on Born in Louisiana, nigga, raised in Compton Y'all know what's up
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Credits
- Writers
- DJ Quik
- Hi-C (Compton)