Dr Dooom - Bitch Gets No Love Lyrics

[Dr. Dooom]
Yo J, you bought this bitch's food
Yo, these bitches ain't payin for shit
They up here eatin, and gettin ready to plan
to go to somebody else's house after this
They usin us man, f*ck this!

[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"

Bitch you got a fat stomach
Your braids look tacky, and you're f*ckin broke
Like Rakim said, _I Ain't No Joke_
You're posin as a high-class stinky-ass hoodrat
F*ck behind any man's back, bum bitch at the Shark Bar
Lookin like an aardvark with a f*cked up parked car
Got the nerve to have a diamond, I'm embarassed you keep rhymin
F*ck you Simple Simon -- materialistic and twisted
Fake mink, buy your own f*ckin drink
Big shots sport you but you got a f*ckin weave and I can even
grab a white girl and a black woman body in my world
Beverly Hills flashy shit, you on some classy girl shit
Drivin a drug dealer's BMW, your license ain't even f*ckin legit
Just stop and quit it, you need to admit it
You're broke and strippin
Livin in the Motel 8, you're f*ckin jailbait
Tattoos with names on your arms
Bighead babies with diapers, frontin f*cks
Gettin in a basketball player's Mercedes
F*cked up faces tryin to hang in romantic places
Get the f*ck out of here
your friends too they gon' need some ends too
Look for somethin what? With funky-ass G strings all up in your butt
Way to feed this elephant, this bitch is always hungry
Ghetto superstar tryin to be intelligent

[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"
Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"
Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"
Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "And I said look hear bitch!"

Peep game at the frame stand, you ugly bitches front on my man
Not my type, the assholes that always wear them black pants
thinkin they hype -- con women, parasites
Lick a nigga ass in valet parkin, just to get a Puff Daddy ticket
Them corny bitches livin wicked
Guest-list bitch, wearin Tommy Girl cologne over piss
Wantin motherf*ckers to call her Miss
In the club, you try to look like Deborah Cox with a f*cked up house
I bet you got roaches and mouse
Look at sperm around your f*ckin mouth
You can't even cook a meal right like a good woman down South
Runnin your mouth with a million dollar pussy stinkin
There's Massengil on the table while you rollin a blunt
watchin En Vogue on the cable - gettin your hair sewed in
cause your facial expression, lookin like a f*ckin rodent
Loosen up bitch! Stiff like the Tin Man
Don't even lingerie; always talkin about your dead man
Used to be a gangster -- I don't wanna hear that shit I'm eatin
I got some fine Puerto Rican girls I'm meeting
Y'all stay with these wack-ass has-beens
I'm leavin with the quickness
Y'all plastic monkeys at the Greek picnics

Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"
Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "Look hear bitch!"
Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch: "Look hear bitch!"
Bitch gets no love, bitch gets no love
[cut n scratch:] "I said look hear bitch!"

Bitch gets no love