Letra Bulldaer Stole My Bitch de 2 Live Crew original
Come ... give us a little kiss ... let me make it better. These rotten ass bches is gonna fkin' wanna know! Verse 1 I met this bch at a hip-hop disco A club full of divas in San Francisco I asked her name, the bch said Shirley I asked her for some puy, she said 'I like girlies.' 'What that mean, he, that I can't have it?' She said, 'Nia, recognize I'm a female faot!' You triflin'-a bches know that st ain't right Stinkin'-a de, put some dk in your life 'Cause we know where the nose goes in the nymphos Playin' with ddos and finger-fkin' booty hles Belly to belly, skin to skin Fkin' like hell, but ain't no dk goin' in If they like puy that much, then let me fk it Stick it in, take it out, and let 'em suck it But they game is strong and they tongue is long A bulldaer beat and got yo' bch and gone! A bulldaer done stole my bch She'd rather suck puy, she don't want no dk! A bulldaer done stole MY bch! Bch told me she don't want no dk! A bulldaer done stole my bch She'd rather eat puy than suck a nia' dk! A bulldaer done stole MY bch! Fk y'all hes, y'all hes ain't st! Bulldaers come in all shapes, sizes and colors A bch that eat puy makes a good dk-sucker Never kiss a bulldaer he in the mouth It smells like st from all the a she got Freaky hes got them tendencies Why go that way, bch, when you can get these? Some girls'll do it, some girls don't A bulldain' he will do what your boyfriend won't A bulldaer is the worst kind of player hater 'Cause nias still fk 'em, that's why they can't fade us Sayin' they strictly dkly, but that ain't true A bulldaer got more bches than me and you Now bulldaers, you know they don't play fair They get all the puy, and they don't share But they game is strong and they tongue is long A bulldaer beat and got yo' bch and gone! A bulldaer done stole my bch She'd rather suck puy, she don't want no dk! A bulldaer done stole MY bch! Bch told me she don't want no dk! A bulldaer done stole my bch She'd rather eat puy than suck a nia' dk! A bulldaer done stole MY bch! Fk y'all hes, y'all hes ain't st! I hate bulldain' hes with a passion You motherfkin' right a nia gave bashin' You bches need to get that gy st off your mind Suckin' 'em up, that's sick, I dk 'em down at night Lickin' cts, suckin' tiies, and playin' with kitties And sophisticated des'll treat a nia shty I can't understand how a bch with class Would have another he's name tattooed on her a Spittin' at my hes but they can't be chose Because BCH, my puy's bought and paid fo'! Now you motherfkin' des ain't got no shame French-kissin', holdin' hands like it ain't no thing Your game is workin', but I got the last virgin You doin' the slurpin' while I'm doin' the servin' But they game is strong and they tongue is long A bulldaer beat and got yo' bch and gone! A bulldaer done stole my bch She'd rather suck puy, she don't want no dk! A bulldaer done stole MY bch! Bch told me she don't want no dk! A bulldaer done stole my bch She'd rather eat puy than suck a nia' dk! A bulldaer done stole MY bch! Fk y'all hes, y'all hes ain't st! Naw, mu'fker. You tryin' to blow my game? My bches said somethin' to you, my st just won't be the same, motherfker, n' I can't have that!! Yeah, Mr. Mixx and Brother Marquis representin', straight up on the down south tip! For the 9-5 shot! You know we talkin' 'bout they raggedy a, nia, ain't no motherfkin' thang, 'knamsayin'? Don't nobody say 'nything personal, come on, girl, y'know? Boys back up at that a! One time for the bottom! You know how they do it.