Lirik Lagu X-Bitches - Ice Cube
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[Ice Cube Talking]Damn, what you doing over here? Whassup?Yeah I was thinking about you the other dayAnd I was thinking I should have never fucked wit' your assI should have left you right where I founnd youMy bed (echo)
[Verse 1]When I was with you all you ever do was bitchTalk shit, but you could suck dickSo I didn't sweat all the fussin' and cussin'On New Year's Eve, the night I was bussin'(wow)I would stress and strain to mantainAnd didn't need to hear your motherfucking ass complainAbout niggaz in the house (mm), feet on the couchTalkin' all loud (yeah), blunt in my mouth (yeah)Bitch I got fifty cents on this genesisTalkin' 'bout niggaz got to vacate the premises(She's dead) Homie historAn' outa nowhere your ass got hardPoured out the pub, then you got druggedWe at it again, I tried to count to tenThere's no end to your naggin'You can't treat me like I'm faggin', hoeYou see I'm saggin' (no)Why I gotta act like a motherfucking asshole (why)To be king of my motherfucking castleYou'll never be the missus (never)Breakin' all my dishesAnd fuck all my X-bitches
[Chorus 1]Fuck you, fuck you and fuck youThe world ain't yours, the world ain't yours(repeat)
[Verse 2]On an' off, off an' on, bitch I'm grownSo stop playing on my phone (stop)It was a time we used to bump and grindAnd find heaven (ahh)Without a motherfucking reverendManagoua twages and bomb-ass massagesAnd dreams of three-car garagesYou say I'm cheating when I'm up at the studioCome to find out you the hoe, ohAnd you was way outTalkin' 'bout rap, was gonna play yaAnd I was wasting my time writing rhyme (hahaha)You made yourself loud and clearYou wanted me to choose between you and my career (bitch)Started fucking with this baller named ChrisCouldn't resist the Rolex on his wristI kept on writing my raps with profanityNow I'm on tour fucking bitches like FanadyYou tried to diss this, now you missed thisAnd the first and fifteenth is like ChristmasSend me naked pictures but give it a restWith Mrs Ice Cube tatood on your breastNow you at the back door of my showDressed like a hoe, axin' could you blow (no),Hell no but it's still deliciousWent from rags to richesAnd fuck all my X-bitches
[Chorus 2]Fuck you, fuck you, especially youThe world ain't yours, the world ain't yours(repeat)
Now I hear you sayin' "Yeah I used to fuck 'em"Not lettin' 'em know I was a young buck thenNiggaz axin' me "Man, did you love her?"Loved her stupid ass enough to fuck her with a rubber (bitch)Now I hear, I'm your big brother (who?)Second cousin, friendBitch since when?Incest ain't the way I swing (nah)Never bought your ass a goddamn thingThat I had to pay forI was hatefulUngrateful (uh) and never faithfulFuckin' everything that I could get my paws onWalkin' through hell with gasoline draws onNow I'm on the mic, music is my lifeKids and a wife, heard you was a dite (damn)It's your thing if you like the switchesBut it's my world and fuck all my X-bitches
(Chorus 1)(Chorus 2)
[Ice Cube talking]Never go down the same road twiceAdvice from the big homie Ice CubeHmm, girl you better get away from hereI don't want that shit no moreNa,na ahem, and don't be callin' at my mama' house neitherI'm through wit' you. I'm through wit' youI done got smarter. I done got smarterI ain't fuckin' wit' your daughter
[Verse 1]When I was with you all you ever do was bitchTalk shit, but you could suck dickSo I didn't sweat all the fussin' and cussin'On New Year's Eve, the night I was bussin'(wow)I would stress and strain to mantainAnd didn't need to hear your motherfucking ass complainAbout niggaz in the house (mm), feet on the couchTalkin' all loud (yeah), blunt in my mouth (yeah)Bitch I got fifty cents on this genesisTalkin' 'bout niggaz got to vacate the premises(She's dead) Homie historAn' outa nowhere your ass got hardPoured out the pub, then you got druggedWe at it again, I tried to count to tenThere's no end to your naggin'You can't treat me like I'm faggin', hoeYou see I'm saggin' (no)Why I gotta act like a motherfucking asshole (why)To be king of my motherfucking castleYou'll never be the missus (never)Breakin' all my dishesAnd fuck all my X-bitches
[Chorus 1]Fuck you, fuck you and fuck youThe world ain't yours, the world ain't yours(repeat)
[Verse 2]On an' off, off an' on, bitch I'm grownSo stop playing on my phone (stop)It was a time we used to bump and grindAnd find heaven (ahh)Without a motherfucking reverendManagoua twages and bomb-ass massagesAnd dreams of three-car garagesYou say I'm cheating when I'm up at the studioCome to find out you the hoe, ohAnd you was way outTalkin' 'bout rap, was gonna play yaAnd I was wasting my time writing rhyme (hahaha)You made yourself loud and clearYou wanted me to choose between you and my career (bitch)Started fucking with this baller named ChrisCouldn't resist the Rolex on his wristI kept on writing my raps with profanityNow I'm on tour fucking bitches like FanadyYou tried to diss this, now you missed thisAnd the first and fifteenth is like ChristmasSend me naked pictures but give it a restWith Mrs Ice Cube tatood on your breastNow you at the back door of my showDressed like a hoe, axin' could you blow (no),Hell no but it's still deliciousWent from rags to richesAnd fuck all my X-bitches
[Chorus 2]Fuck you, fuck you, especially youThe world ain't yours, the world ain't yours(repeat)
Now I hear you sayin' "Yeah I used to fuck 'em"Not lettin' 'em know I was a young buck thenNiggaz axin' me "Man, did you love her?"Loved her stupid ass enough to fuck her with a rubber (bitch)Now I hear, I'm your big brother (who?)Second cousin, friendBitch since when?Incest ain't the way I swing (nah)Never bought your ass a goddamn thingThat I had to pay forI was hatefulUngrateful (uh) and never faithfulFuckin' everything that I could get my paws onWalkin' through hell with gasoline draws onNow I'm on the mic, music is my lifeKids and a wife, heard you was a dite (damn)It's your thing if you like the switchesBut it's my world and fuck all my X-bitches
(Chorus 1)(Chorus 2)
[Ice Cube talking]Never go down the same road twiceAdvice from the big homie Ice CubeHmm, girl you better get away from hereI don't want that shit no moreNa,na ahem, and don't be callin' at my mama' house neitherI'm through wit' you. I'm through wit' youI done got smarter. I done got smarterI ain't fuckin' wit' your daughter
