Letra 2 Many Bitches de Blaze Ya Dead Homie original
(Chorus 2x) 2 many bitches wanna see this thug When I be Ridin' (Ridin') Glidin' (Glidin') Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Blaze) Bitches call me daddy (Hey dad!) They like the way a muh'fucka creep, Through the hood in a caddy I'm a mack in my own right, like Cube said Getting my dick sucked in a alleyway, by a chickenhead I don't love that hoe, and I ain't handcuffing Too many bitches, and they turkies needed stuffing Like this bitch the other day, begging me to drive over, And beat it up properly I'm like a young Wilt, still in his prime Cause there's oh so many bitches, And there's oh so little time They all want a piece of the dead, and they can't have it Still a little picky, on which hoes that I'm stabbing So if I serve dick to you, you've been blessed Now go home and brag about the shit to your friends (uh oh!) That's the way it goes I suppose Got to hit the store, for some more rubbers, For these hoe's 2 many bitches (Chorus 2x) 2 many bitches wanna see this thug When I be Ridin' (Ridin') Glidin' (Glidin') Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Anybody Killa) When it comes to them bitches, I know a few Sack chasing, blood sucking leeches with boobs Ready to set it off, I keep ‘em blind and lost And if they getting lippy, they getting tossed Just for frontin' There's too many hoes actin' like some bitches Not a lick of woman in them, so they get vicious Calm me down, hold me back Light the blunt, and let me hit it, Before this 'rat get smacked It's like me and Grundy, can spot a chicken coming Bobbling her head, ready to gobble dick or something Putin' up with hoodrats for years Because the streets of the D, are just oh so clear But I keep on riding, say what's up I'm a sucka for some titties, and a fine ass butt Its the life of a killer, true tales with no glitches Too much game, brings 2 many bitches for real (Chorus 2x) 2 many bitches wanna see this thug When I be Ridin' (Ridin') Glidin' (Glidin') Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Blaze) My calendar's filled, Hoe's making appointments to get it drilled Met a chick with a phat ass, couldn't wait to get in that (Who?) She said her name was Karen And she didn't mind sharing time She stayed off I-94 and Outer Drive I'm on my way to see Carol from Grandview Guess I could stop through, and beat it up for a few Creep in through her doorway, and told her to drop them britches You ain't the only one, I got 2 many bitches (hooty hooo) (Anybody Killa) Hey bitch where your girls at? Tell them grab they shit, and meet me in the back I'm about to put them in a new situation Life of luxury, you, your girls and me I'm so glad that you took the opportunity, To come to the underground And open up yourself to me But there's so many others out there just like you So I'm off to the next 'cause we through Thanks again! (Chorus 2x) 2 many bitches wanna see this thug When I be Ridin' (Ridin') Glidin' (Glidin') Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Repeat till fades) Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94