[Intro: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks! [beat starts]
[Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks!
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick!
Get's the f*ck out after you're - dooone!
And I hops in my ride to make a quick ruuun! [x2]
[Verse 1: (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]
[Dr. Dre:]
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright.
We used to roll around and f*ck the hoes at night.
Tight than a mutharf*cka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthaf*ckin' Compton streets!
Peep! - The shit got deep and it was on,
Number 1 song after number 1 song.
Long as my muthaf*ckin' pockets was fat,
I didn't give a f*ck where the bitch was at.
But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or 2!
And the few ends she got - didn't mean nothin',
Now she's suin'. - Cause the shit she be doin' ain't shit!
Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court.
It's real conversation for your ass,
So recognize and pass to Daz!
[Dat Nigga Daz:]
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre and Eastwood
F*ckin' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good.
We flip-flop and serve hoes like flap jacks,
(But we don't love them hooes!) Bitch, and it's like that!
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow,
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash and get your dash on!
While you're chillin' with your homies and shit
And how my niggaz kick the anthem like thiiiis. (BEEEYYAAACHHH!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Kurupt (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]
To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes.
So I head down the street to Long Beach
Just so I could meet - a freak - to lick me from my head to my feet.
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up!
Bitches on my nuts like - clothes, hahh!
But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes.
How could you trust a hoe? (Why, why, why?) - Cause a hoe's a trick!
We don't love them tricks! (Why, why, why?) - Cause a trick's a bitch!
And my dick's - constantly in her mouth,
And turnin' them trick ass hoes the f*ck out. - Now...
[Snoop Doggy Dogg] I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday.
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung,
I was in love like a muthaf*cka lickin' the protung.
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
But I'm the maniac in black, "Mr. Snoop Eastwood".
So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time!
I'm - back to the muthaf*ckin' county jail,
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail.
Uhmmm! - I get's released on a hot sunny day,
My nigga D.O.C. and my homie Dr. Dre
Scooped in a Coupe. - "Snoop we got news! "
"Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues."
I ain't been out a second!
And already gotta do some muthaf*ckin' chin-n-checkin'!
Move up the block as we groove down the block,
See my girl's house. - "Dre! - Pass the Glock! "
Kick in the do'. - I look on the flo',
It's my little cousin Daz and he's f*ckin' my hoe!
Yo! - Bitches ain't shit... - I uncocked my shit.
I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed, man; f*ck a bitch!
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Jewell (Dr. Dre)]
(Bitches ain't shit!) Ooohhhh-whooooohoooooohhhhhhh, yeeeaahhhhhh!
IIII don't give a fuuuuck (Bitches ain't shit!) - aboouuuut a biiiiitch!
But I and her knoooooow - that they can't faaaade thiiiiis,
Cause I'm doin my own thiiiiiiing (Bitches ain't shit!) down with the swaaaaang.
I'm hangin' with Death - Rooooowwwwww like it ain't no thiiiiing!
I say you know can't deaaaal! (Bitches ain't shit!) - Cause I'm a bitch, that's real!
Motherf*cker need to step baaaack! - Hell yeaaah! - They need to chiiiill!
Because (tell this mothaf*cka!) - I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! (Bitches ain't shit!)
And I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! - And I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! I don't give a fuuuuuuuck!
[Verse 3: Jewell (Dr. Dre)]
And now I gotta do some... (Bitches ain't shit!) And now I gotta do some shit, that's clean.
But when I'm on a dick. - Hell yeah, I get real mean!
Hahh! - Like a washing machine, I can wash the clooothes!
All the hoes knooows. - That I'm on the flo', hoe! (Bitches ain't shit!)
But they can't hang with my type on swaaang
I ain't tryna say I suck every ding-a-lang, (Bitches ain't shit!)
But just the juicy ones - with he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung - with the nuts hung! [echoes] [beat stops]
[Outro: Dr. Dre]
Bitches ain't shit! [echoes]
Bitches Aint Shit Video (MV)
Performed By: Dr. Dre
From Album: The Chronic
Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, NATHANIEL D HALE, JAMES SAMUEL III HARRIS, TERRY LEWIS, JONATHAN H SMITH, DAJUAN WALKER
Year: 1992
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[Intro: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks! [beat starts]
[Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks!
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick!
Get's the f*ck out after you're - dooone!
And I hops in my ride to make a quick ruuun! [x2]
[Verse 1: (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]
[Dr. Dre:]
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright.
We used to roll around and f*ck the hoes at night.
Tight than a mutharf*cka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthaf*ckin' Compton streets!
Peep! - The shit got deep and it was on,
Number 1 song after number 1 song.
Long as my muthaf*ckin' pockets was fat,
I didn't give a f*ck where the bitch was at.
But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or 2!
And the few ends she got - didn't mean nothin',
Now she's suin'. - Cause the shit she be doin' ain't shit!
Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court.
It's real conversation for your ass,
So recognize and pass to Daz!
[Dat Nigga Daz:]
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre and Eastwood
F*ckin' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good.
We flip-flop and serve hoes like flap jacks,
(But we don't love them hooes!) Bitch, and it's like that!
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow,
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash and get your dash on!
While you're chillin' with your homies and shit
And how my niggaz kick the anthem like thiiiis. (BEEEYYAAACHHH!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Kurupt (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]
To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes.
So I head down the street to Long Beach
Just so I could meet - a freak - to lick me from my head to my feet.
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up!
Bitches on my nuts like - clothes, hahh!
But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes.
How could you trust a hoe? (Why, why, why?) - Cause a hoe's a trick!
We don't love them tricks! (Why, why, why?) - Cause a trick's a bitch!
And my dick's - constantly in her mouth,
And turnin' them trick ass hoes the f*ck out. - Now...
[Snoop Doggy Dogg] I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday.
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung,
I was in love like a muthaf*cka lickin' the protung.
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
But I'm the maniac in black, "Mr. Snoop Eastwood".
So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time!
I'm - back to the muthaf*ckin' county jail,
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail.
Uhmmm! - I get's released on a hot sunny day,
My nigga D.O.C. and my homie Dr. Dre
Scooped in a Coupe. - "Snoop we got news! "
"Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues."
I ain't been out a second!
And already gotta do some muthaf*ckin' chin-n-checkin'!
Move up the block as we groove down the block,
See my girl's house. - "Dre! - Pass the Glock! "
Kick in the do'. - I look on the flo',
It's my little cousin Daz and he's f*ckin' my hoe!
Yo! - Bitches ain't shit... - I uncocked my shit.
I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed, man; f*ck a bitch!
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Jewell (Dr. Dre)]
(Bitches ain't shit!) Ooohhhh-whooooohoooooohhhhhhh, yeeeaahhhhhh!
IIII don't give a fuuuuck (Bitches ain't shit!) - aboouuuut a biiiiitch!
But I and her knoooooow - that they can't faaaade thiiiiis,
Cause I'm doin my own thiiiiiiing (Bitches ain't shit!) down with the swaaaaang.
I'm hangin' with Death - Rooooowwwwww like it ain't no thiiiiing!
I say you know can't deaaaal! (Bitches ain't shit!) - Cause I'm a bitch, that's real!
Motherf*cker need to step baaaack! - Hell yeaaah! - They need to chiiiill!
Because (tell this mothaf*cka!) - I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! (Bitches ain't shit!)
And I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! - And I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! I don't give a fuuuuuuuck!
[Verse 3: Jewell (Dr. Dre)]
And now I gotta do some... (Bitches ain't shit!) And now I gotta do some shit, that's clean.
But when I'm on a dick. - Hell yeah, I get real mean!
Hahh! - Like a washing machine, I can wash the clooothes!
All the hoes knooows. - That I'm on the flo', hoe! (Bitches ain't shit!)
But they can't hang with my type on swaaang
I ain't tryna say I suck every ding-a-lang, (Bitches ain't shit!)
But just the juicy ones - with he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung - with the nuts hung! [echoes] [beat stops]
[Outro: Dr. Dre]
Bitches ain't shit! [echoes]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks! [beat starts]
[Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks!
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick!
Get's the f*ck out after you're - dooone!
And I hops in my ride to make a quick ruuun! [x2]
[Verse 1: (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]
[Dr. Dre:]
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright.
We used to roll around and f*ck the hoes at night.
Tight than a mutharf*cka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the muthaf*ckin' Compton streets!
Peep! - The shit got deep and it was on,
Number 1 song after number 1 song.
Long as my muthaf*ckin' pockets was fat,
I didn't give a f*ck where the bitch was at.
But she was hangin' with a white bitch, doin' the shit she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or 2!
And the few ends she got - didn't mean nothin',
Now she's suin'. - Cause the shit she be doin' ain't shit!
Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court.
It's real conversation for your ass,
So recognize and pass to Daz!
[Dat Nigga Daz:]
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre and Eastwood
F*ckin' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good.
We flip-flop and serve hoes like flap jacks,
(But we don't love them hooes!) Bitch, and it's like that!
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow,
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash and get your dash on!
While you're chillin' with your homies and shit
And how my niggaz kick the anthem like thiiiis. (BEEEYYAAACHHH!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Kurupt (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]
To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes.
So I head down the street to Long Beach
Just so I could meet - a freak - to lick me from my head to my feet.
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up!
Bitches on my nuts like - clothes, hahh!
But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes.
How could you trust a hoe? (Why, why, why?) - Cause a hoe's a trick!
We don't love them tricks! (Why, why, why?) - Cause a trick's a bitch!
And my dick's - constantly in her mouth,
And turnin' them trick ass hoes the f*ck out. - Now...
[Snoop Doggy Dogg] I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday.
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung,
I was in love like a muthaf*cka lickin' the protung.
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
But I'm the maniac in black, "Mr. Snoop Eastwood".
So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time!
I'm - back to the muthaf*ckin' county jail,
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail.
Uhmmm! - I get's released on a hot sunny day,
My nigga D.O.C. and my homie Dr. Dre
Scooped in a Coupe. - "Snoop we got news! "
"Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues."
I ain't been out a second!
And already gotta do some muthaf*ckin' chin-n-checkin'!
Move up the block as we groove down the block,
See my girl's house. - "Dre! - Pass the Glock! "
Kick in the do'. - I look on the flo',
It's my little cousin Daz and he's f*ckin' my hoe!
Yo! - Bitches ain't shit... - I uncocked my shit.
I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed, man; f*ck a bitch!
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Jewell (Dr. Dre)]
(Bitches ain't shit!) Ooohhhh-whooooohoooooohhhhhhh, yeeeaahhhhhh!
IIII don't give a fuuuuck (Bitches ain't shit!) - aboouuuut a biiiiitch!
But I and her knoooooow - that they can't faaaade thiiiiis,
Cause I'm doin my own thiiiiiiing (Bitches ain't shit!) down with the swaaaaang.
I'm hangin' with Death - Rooooowwwwww like it ain't no thiiiiing!
I say you know can't deaaaal! (Bitches ain't shit!) - Cause I'm a bitch, that's real!
Motherf*cker need to step baaaack! - Hell yeaaah! - They need to chiiiill!
Because (tell this mothaf*cka!) - I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! (Bitches ain't shit!)
And I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! - And I don't give a fuuuuuuuck! I don't give a fuuuuuuuck!
[Verse 3: Jewell (Dr. Dre)]
And now I gotta do some... (Bitches ain't shit!) And now I gotta do some shit, that's clean.
But when I'm on a dick. - Hell yeah, I get real mean!
Hahh! - Like a washing machine, I can wash the clooothes!
All the hoes knooows. - That I'm on the flo', hoe! (Bitches ain't shit!)
But they can't hang with my type on swaaang
I ain't tryna say I suck every ding-a-lang, (Bitches ain't shit!)
But just the juicy ones - with he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung - with the nuts hung! [echoes] [beat stops]
[Outro: Dr. Dre]
Bitches ain't shit! [echoes]
Writer: CALVIN BROADUS, NATHANIEL D HALE, JAMES SAMUEL III HARRIS, TERRY LEWIS, JONATHAN H SMITH, DAJUAN WALKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
