Bitches

(album: Bass-Ment Cuts - 1991)

[*baby crying*]
Hey, hey, shh. Be quiet. Be quiet. Ay ay ay ay ay, shut up. Hey, shut up. Hey! Hey! Hey, shut the fuck up! Hey, shut the fuck up! Hey, bitch, come here and take care of this fuck You want me to ki Now, shut the shut the fuck up!

Bitches, hoes, sluts, and skeezers
Skanky-ass whores, I can't forget your either
You can say I'm degrading toward women
But they always seem to let me travel up in 'em
Will I hit a woman? What you think?
I'll hit a fucking bitch like her name was Frank
In the 50's, when you're necked, you got lucky
Today you'll put a gun up to they head, and you'll say "Fuck me"
A mother fucker like J don't need a gun
I just whip out the pipe, and I watch 'em run
Up to me, through me, saying go through me
Nine months she's at my door, and the bitch is trying to sue me
You know I ain't having that bullshit
So I sent the bitch home with a fat lip, yo
V-I-O-L-E-N-T
Dumb dumb, you can't even fuck with me
Outta women I respect, just a chosen few
And one of them bitches sure as fuck ain't you
Pimping, playing, hauling, balling, bitches by the dozens
Like Jeff Allen and his fucking cousin
Stacks and stacks, so many to pick from
Calling 'em up so we can go and dick 'em
Driving to my house during the talk zone
And then after I hit it, I'll make your ass walk home
You're crying but I think it's kinda funny
That I wouldn't give your ass no bus money
At night I have dreams that I'm waxing
Superstar, freaky ass, big butt Janet Jackson
I don't even need to tell you what I'd do to her
I'd come at her so fast, my dick would go clean through her
I'd fuck her sister, her aunt, and her mother
The only Jackson that I wouldn't fuck is her brother
But I can't have Janet, so I'll take what I can get
A strung out, ragged-on crackhead bitch
And they bodies so shitty
Skinny as fuck, and she only got one titty
I'm headed to the suburbs to find some
So I brung along my boys to help me grind 'em
Bitches, bitches, bitches, and more
Rapping with a bitch at the grocery store
The way she talked gave me an erection
So you know I had to fuck her in the meat section
I gave that bitch all that I got
She had her eyes closed so I fucked her with a lamb chop
Nobody can mack like J does
I'd fuck a girl that's sober, leave her with a buzz
I'm gonna get me a bitch from Thailand
'Cause all bitches over there do is pray to their man
Yo, 'cause bitches here are too fucking sad
Come home and find your freak in the sack with your dad
Saying they were lonely and needed to be held
Fuck off, bitch, that's why your eye got swelled
Yeah you beat her ass something crazy
You woulda killed her ass, but you was kinda lazy
Every time I see a bitch, she's always crying
That's the main fucking reason that the fists are always flying
Cause you ain't a god damn baby no more
So why don't you grow the fuck up, you sorry-ass fucking whore?
If you drive a piece of shit and you're not rich
Than you gots no women, explain that, bitch
That's why I always dig the crackheads
Cause them bitches think your rich as long as you ain't dead
Yo, I gots no problem anyway
I can have any bitch, 'cause I'm Violent J
So before you make that hitch
Be sure it ain't with that average bitch

Hey man, look at that skank over there
Have you ever seen an uglier bitch in your life, man?
It looks like somebody socked her in her fucking face with a bag of fucking rocks
Man, look at that Hey, bitch you look like you got hit by a train, ho
Hey, fuck you, come here and suck my nuts, bitch
That bitch's crawling off the streets man, ho
Hey. Hey bitch get the fuck off my car, fucking skank, look at that
Hey, bitch, you ever been smacked before, ho?
Come here, let me smack your ho fucking ass