Traduction: M-enfant. I Aint No Bitch, ya pas de Hoe.
don't back off, I'm killing myself.) [x4] I ain't no bitch, I ain't no hoe, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no hoe, Player hater you gotta go, Player hater
, she can't be my baby mother You know, I wanna fuck you bitch But I know, I'm not givin' you one red cent My dough, ain't helpin' you with your rent
don't nobody love me in this cold world fuck these bitches 'cause the hatred I got for my old girl is a motherfucker I ain't tryna hear it, I ain't tryna
the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey puck (AHH) Fuck, I really hold the rubber I send +Sparks+ at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin
what I'm makin'... heard da feds is out with my face... now I'm scared ass hell and I'm shakin'... I can't go to jail I'm on paypa's... now dem nigga'
hoe I have to go and serve state time There's always somebody talkin 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggaz ain't even grateful
hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentence'n I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that hoe, punt Forced trauma
my ass Pockets on Monique Bitch I'm from the murder capital Hoe, I'm far from practical Shit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to Young
when the nigga ain't around, what do you tell the child? "Aww that nigga ain't shit, that's why yo' daddy ain't here; cause that nigga ain't shit." How
Shawty say I'm a pimp well I guess so One thing I know is I'm getting dough, I'm on [Verse 3: Game] 10 million albums sold I ain't gotta brag Disrespect
a bitch ass DAD! [Chorus w/ Variations] Bitch (BITCH!) Bitch (BITCH!) Bitch (BITCH!) Bitch (BITCH!) Eminem ain't nothing but a bitch (BITCH!) Mainstream pretty boy beeeeeeeeaaaaatch (BITCH
Now I'm in the closet looking for the hanger JD and Jinx and T-Bone won't let up they won't shut up I'm gettin fed up bitch Cause I know you're tryin
that Jay-Z has I'm from, rags to riches, niggaz I ain't dumb I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! 99 problems but a bitch ain't one If
man If I had your hand I'd turn mine in Far as I'm concerned, if I had your hand, I cut mines off Hah man, you know man, I'm just dealin that hoe money
I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the Porsche redline I drive that mothafucka like I'm tryna beat a deadline. Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch
ain't that a bitch? Ain't a bitch I ain't my words Heavy so I hope them bitches stick like paint And all I really care about is my bank hoe [x3] And