Lirik Lagu Fake Ass Bitches - 2Pac
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*little kid* Tell me about these fake ass bitches
[2Pac]Look here little niggaMost of these niggaz be bitches toobut you'll never hear that side of the storySo uhh, we finna do this shit like this
It's like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitchesThey love to G a nigga young dumb and gettin richesWhat the fuck you think a trick is niggaNigga done stick and wet his dickand then get tricked out all his riches by a -- BITCH!I'm here to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost yaThink you alla that just cause she let a nigga toss herIt's like a motherfuckin priveledgeSo don't give up your conversation, give that bitch your 7 digitsWhen she call ya, ask that tramp whassupAnd if she is the type of nigga hang up, worrrd upAnd let that bitch meditate to the dial toneAnd call me when you're ready to bone, and it's onA motherfucking mack tonightStay that stay strapped cause my raps is tightYou fuckin punks, I hate you snitchesWent against the grain and the game to be fake ass bitches
(God, damn! You can't just hit them niggaz with that gameand expect them to accept it; girl your heard me it gets skanless.But we gonna kick this shit like this here)
Chorus: 2Pac
I can't stand fake ass bitchesLyin ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches(repeat 2X)
Time to show these bustas who's bossRun up on a real motherfucker and get tossedThe game is deep, and thicker than a motherfuckin jimmyBroke hoes runnin round yellin "Gimme!"I can't stand it, hoes talkin bout they got a manShit all I wanted her to do is suck my DICKSo how about hittin a motherfucker on my pagerBusy now bitch but you can give me the pussy laterFly how I fade her, played her like a game of SegaFuckin with the player that done made her, huhAnd I ain't sleepin caught you creepin for my moneyGot the dick and now you get the pistol honey (bitch)So get the bozack, knockin hoes back, keep my dough stackedSo where the motherfuckin hoes at?Punk niggaz can't fade the mack, livin fatGettin paid to rap, it's like that, you motherfuckin bitches
Yeah, yeah that's my mottoShe educated a whole bunch of you old raggedy-ass niggazSo y'all take that shit back to y'all camp and uhhyou sleep on that there, it's like
Chorus 2X
Oh you too nigga, don't think we ain't talkin bout your punk assYou old fake ass niggaStandin there wearin all them Pendletons and khakis and all thatYou soft as a motherfuckin grapeAin't this a motherfuckin bitchI can see right through your flower assSome of these niggaz is bitches too, man I tell yaIt's gonna be harder and harder to be a Thug in ninety-fo'but we gonna do this shitY'all take this shit and you play this shit for every singlefake ass bitch out thereAnd there's plenty of emYou probably got one sittin next to you right nowBobbin his fake ass head to this, dope ass shit that he listenin toFake ass motherfuckin bitch, die in ninety-four
[2Pac]Look here little niggaMost of these niggaz be bitches toobut you'll never hear that side of the storySo uhh, we finna do this shit like this
It's like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitchesThey love to G a nigga young dumb and gettin richesWhat the fuck you think a trick is niggaNigga done stick and wet his dickand then get tricked out all his riches by a -- BITCH!I'm here to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost yaThink you alla that just cause she let a nigga toss herIt's like a motherfuckin priveledgeSo don't give up your conversation, give that bitch your 7 digitsWhen she call ya, ask that tramp whassupAnd if she is the type of nigga hang up, worrrd upAnd let that bitch meditate to the dial toneAnd call me when you're ready to bone, and it's onA motherfucking mack tonightStay that stay strapped cause my raps is tightYou fuckin punks, I hate you snitchesWent against the grain and the game to be fake ass bitches
(God, damn! You can't just hit them niggaz with that gameand expect them to accept it; girl your heard me it gets skanless.But we gonna kick this shit like this here)
Chorus: 2Pac
I can't stand fake ass bitchesLyin ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches(repeat 2X)
Time to show these bustas who's bossRun up on a real motherfucker and get tossedThe game is deep, and thicker than a motherfuckin jimmyBroke hoes runnin round yellin "Gimme!"I can't stand it, hoes talkin bout they got a manShit all I wanted her to do is suck my DICKSo how about hittin a motherfucker on my pagerBusy now bitch but you can give me the pussy laterFly how I fade her, played her like a game of SegaFuckin with the player that done made her, huhAnd I ain't sleepin caught you creepin for my moneyGot the dick and now you get the pistol honey (bitch)So get the bozack, knockin hoes back, keep my dough stackedSo where the motherfuckin hoes at?Punk niggaz can't fade the mack, livin fatGettin paid to rap, it's like that, you motherfuckin bitches
Yeah, yeah that's my mottoShe educated a whole bunch of you old raggedy-ass niggazSo y'all take that shit back to y'all camp and uhhyou sleep on that there, it's like
Chorus 2X
Oh you too nigga, don't think we ain't talkin bout your punk assYou old fake ass niggaStandin there wearin all them Pendletons and khakis and all thatYou soft as a motherfuckin grapeAin't this a motherfuckin bitchI can see right through your flower assSome of these niggaz is bitches too, man I tell yaIt's gonna be harder and harder to be a Thug in ninety-fo'but we gonna do this shitY'all take this shit and you play this shit for every singlefake ass bitch out thereAnd there's plenty of emYou probably got one sittin next to you right nowBobbin his fake ass head to this, dope ass shit that he listenin toFake ass motherfuckin bitch, die in ninety-four
