UGK, Pimpin’ Ken, Dizzee Rascal - Two Type of Bitches lyrics
[UGK, Pimpin’ Ken, Dizzee Rascal - Two Type of Bitches lyrics]
Well it's big Bun Beeda, I built the track
With blood
Sweat and tears and the bitches back
It ain't nowhere fans a
Bunch with these sluts
Just shake your butts and
Bring back that stack (stack)
The mack is back and he's sittin on chrome
With a piece of chain
Or Herringbone or nugget (nugget)
That don't mean him a real live ho
You ain't ready to roll then go on then
Fuck it
Out them ducats, hoes better recognize
Niggas better recollect, Bun finna regulate
I hit yo' town (what) find me a ho stroll
Leave that bitch dry and
Head to another state (hold up)
Me and my brother can't wait when
It come to the red
Cause we about that cash, cash
So if we can't convince ya
We'll take your sister
Hit the highway and mash cos you got
You got bitches that will and
You got bitches that won't man you got
Bitches that do and you
Got bitches that don't man you got
Bitches that can and you
Got bitches that can't
You got bitches that know they are
And bitches know that they ain't
No down bitch
Some girls suck, some don't dare
Some girls fuck, some don't care
I like the girl with the pussy hair
My partner Mike Mo like the pussy bare
Some girls scream, some girls moan
Swang Big Dick, swang Sweet Jones
Go and get the myth out the cobra head
Girl got down you niggas scared
I got a young yellow bitch
I'mma sing it loud
With a four-inch corner of jet-mink hair
Between her legs is where it great
And get the money out the nigga
When she go on a date
I stay caked up, rocked up
Magnum rubbers stay socked up
I ain't tryin to get the wet dick
Hold my good but she ain't that slick
I know you want this high dollar cum
Bitch know I got money, wanna get her some
Bitch you must, done lost your mind
The trick's niggas over there
You better get on the grind
You got, bitches that will and you
Got bitches that won't man you got
Bitches that do and you
Got bitches that don't man you got
Bitches that can and you
Got bitches that can't
You got bitches that know they are
And bitches know that they ain't
No down bitch
Bitches not flexin' ain't much good
I should and I would keep clear if I could
But when I do I just can't get away
Cause I gotta fuck all day every day
That leaves me run loco for real
All these chickenheads lie about deal
Ain't gotta do a lot to make me chill
Find a good spot on the floor and kneel
Know that my heart's in between my thighs
Though I can't take when they look in my eyes
Lookin for love that's no surprise
Cum in her mouth, that's family ties
Then I hit it from the back, all the way
Slap that batty just like Classe
Not breeze out without no delay
Girls in the chat, I ain't got shit to say
You got, bitches that will and you
Got bitches that won't man you got
Bitches that do and you
Got bitches that don't man you got
Bitches that can and you
Got bitches that can't
You got bitches that know they are
And bitches know that they ain't
No down bitch yeah yeah yeah, man
This is your motherfucking boy
The M-phis motherfucking Pimpin Ken y'know
What I'm talking about?
Yeah, you got two kinda hoes
Y'know what I'm talking about
You got classic Cokes
You understand those my type of bitches
Then, you got the Pepsi generation
Those the new mother fucking
Hoes around this
Y'know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm saying, different strokes
For different folks some like Pepsi
Some like Coke
You know me, I just like the new generation
I like to smash on the younger bitches
They're the ones
Who really want to get the cash for a PIMP
Y'know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm saying, you
Got hookers and lookers
Y'know what I'm talking about?
You got bitches that go in
The snake pit and really
Give a PIMP some shit you
Know what I'm saying?
Then you got them bitches, understand me
Won't even pack they feet on the
Mother fucking concrete
You know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm saying, you
Got hoes, you understand me
They just done make mistakes and
Fuck with Frosty Flakes
Then you got hoes, you understand
That fuck with real PIMPS know
What I'm talking about? You got black hoes
You got white hoes know
What I'm talking about?
Black bitches darker days, white
Bitches brighter days
Know what I'm talking about?
Yeah fo'real mayne
Y'know what I'm talking about?
Real mu'fuckin PIMP
Y'know what I'm talking about?
And you know me, mayne, like
I told you niggas, mane
Only thing I want motherfucking
Black is the black
Walls that’s gon' hold that 600 Benz up
Y'know what I'm talking about?
Understand me, yeah but the black
Bitch, understand me, I mean, she can push
The car, you know what I'm saying
With me and that white hoe
You know what I'm talking about yeah man
I ain't tryna die on the black bitches you
Understand me but I'll tell
You one thing though, understand me
The difference between a black bitch
And the white bitch, understand me
The white bitch is gon' get it, get it
Get it and the, and the black bitch is
Gon' not be with it
You know what I'm talking about
So man, you know what I'm talking about
This is the different kinda bitches
You got out here, you understand
Me, that a PIMP tryna understand
Wake you up to
You know what I'm talking about?
You got hoes, you understand
Me that just are, really mother fucking hoes
And you got hoes, really be and
Their mother fucking tippy toes
You know what I’m talking about?
You got hoes, you understand me
That, you understand me
That get it real fast like they turban ass
Then you got hoes know what I'm talking about
They lazy know what I'm talking about?
But me? Myself? I'm looking for a
Hoe that’s famous like Amos
You understand me
But only one thing, Amos bake
Cookies, Real hoes break rookies
Y'know what I'm talking about?
Yeah that’s the kinda hoe I’m looking for, y'
Know what I'm talking about? Believe that
Man y'know what I'm talking about?
Different strokes for different folks
Some hoes just
Like Pepsi and hoes just like Coke
Man know what I'm talking about?
Yeah man, you know I just like
To make a reference man
Let you niggas know man
Understand, the Coke is for
The classic niggas
And Pepsi is for the new generation
Y'know what I'm saying?
I want young bitch, man
Something fine and qualified that
Wanna be on Pimpin
Ken's side know what I'm talking about?
Yeah man I want the, I like
The young and the restless baby
Know what I'm talking about? You understand
I don't want no old bitch
Only thing I want old
Is the motherfucking bank rolls y'know
What I'm talking about? Yeah Pimpin
Y'all can chop that up how y'all want to!
With blood
Sweat and tears and the bitches back
It ain't nowhere fans a
Bunch with these sluts
Just shake your butts and
Bring back that stack (stack)
The mack is back and he's sittin on chrome
With a piece of chain
Or Herringbone or nugget (nugget)
That don't mean him a real live ho
You ain't ready to roll then go on then
Fuck it
Out them ducats, hoes better recognize
Niggas better recollect, Bun finna regulate
I hit yo' town (what) find me a ho stroll
Leave that bitch dry and
Head to another state (hold up)
Me and my brother can't wait when
It come to the red
Cause we about that cash, cash
So if we can't convince ya
We'll take your sister
Hit the highway and mash cos you got
You got bitches that will and
You got bitches that won't man you got
Bitches that do and you
Got bitches that don't man you got
Bitches that can and you
Got bitches that can't
You got bitches that know they are
And bitches know that they ain't
No down bitch
Some girls suck, some don't dare
Some girls fuck, some don't care
I like the girl with the pussy hair
My partner Mike Mo like the pussy bare
Some girls scream, some girls moan
Swang Big Dick, swang Sweet Jones
Go and get the myth out the cobra head
Girl got down you niggas scared
I got a young yellow bitch
I'mma sing it loud
With a four-inch corner of jet-mink hair
Between her legs is where it great
And get the money out the nigga
When she go on a date
I stay caked up, rocked up
Magnum rubbers stay socked up
I ain't tryin to get the wet dick
Hold my good but she ain't that slick
I know you want this high dollar cum
Bitch know I got money, wanna get her some
Bitch you must, done lost your mind
The trick's niggas over there
You better get on the grind
You got, bitches that will and you
Got bitches that won't man you got
Bitches that do and you
Got bitches that don't man you got
Bitches that can and you
Got bitches that can't
You got bitches that know they are
And bitches know that they ain't
No down bitch
Bitches not flexin' ain't much good
I should and I would keep clear if I could
But when I do I just can't get away
Cause I gotta fuck all day every day
That leaves me run loco for real
All these chickenheads lie about deal
Ain't gotta do a lot to make me chill
Find a good spot on the floor and kneel
Know that my heart's in between my thighs
Though I can't take when they look in my eyes
Lookin for love that's no surprise
Cum in her mouth, that's family ties
Then I hit it from the back, all the way
Slap that batty just like Classe
Not breeze out without no delay
Girls in the chat, I ain't got shit to say
You got, bitches that will and you
Got bitches that won't man you got
Bitches that do and you
Got bitches that don't man you got
Bitches that can and you
Got bitches that can't
You got bitches that know they are
And bitches know that they ain't
No down bitch yeah yeah yeah, man
This is your motherfucking boy
The M-phis motherfucking Pimpin Ken y'know
What I'm talking about?
Yeah, you got two kinda hoes
Y'know what I'm talking about
You got classic Cokes
You understand those my type of bitches
Then, you got the Pepsi generation
Those the new mother fucking
Hoes around this
Y'know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm saying, different strokes
For different folks some like Pepsi
Some like Coke
You know me, I just like the new generation
I like to smash on the younger bitches
They're the ones
Who really want to get the cash for a PIMP
Y'know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm saying, you
Got hookers and lookers
Y'know what I'm talking about?
You got bitches that go in
The snake pit and really
Give a PIMP some shit you
Know what I'm saying?
Then you got them bitches, understand me
Won't even pack they feet on the
Mother fucking concrete
You know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm saying, you
Got hoes, you understand me
They just done make mistakes and
Fuck with Frosty Flakes
Then you got hoes, you understand
That fuck with real PIMPS know
What I'm talking about? You got black hoes
You got white hoes know
What I'm talking about?
Black bitches darker days, white
Bitches brighter days
Know what I'm talking about?
Yeah fo'real mayne
Y'know what I'm talking about?
Real mu'fuckin PIMP
Y'know what I'm talking about?
And you know me, mayne, like
I told you niggas, mane
Only thing I want motherfucking
Black is the black
Walls that’s gon' hold that 600 Benz up
Y'know what I'm talking about?
Understand me, yeah but the black
Bitch, understand me, I mean, she can push
The car, you know what I'm saying
With me and that white hoe
You know what I'm talking about yeah man
I ain't tryna die on the black bitches you
Understand me but I'll tell
You one thing though, understand me
The difference between a black bitch
And the white bitch, understand me
The white bitch is gon' get it, get it
Get it and the, and the black bitch is
Gon' not be with it
You know what I'm talking about
So man, you know what I'm talking about
This is the different kinda bitches
You got out here, you understand
Me, that a PIMP tryna understand
Wake you up to
You know what I'm talking about?
You got hoes, you understand
Me that just are, really mother fucking hoes
And you got hoes, really be and
Their mother fucking tippy toes
You know what I’m talking about?
You got hoes, you understand me
That, you understand me
That get it real fast like they turban ass
Then you got hoes know what I'm talking about
They lazy know what I'm talking about?
But me? Myself? I'm looking for a
Hoe that’s famous like Amos
You understand me
But only one thing, Amos bake
Cookies, Real hoes break rookies
Y'know what I'm talking about?
Yeah that’s the kinda hoe I’m looking for, y'
Know what I'm talking about? Believe that
Man y'know what I'm talking about?
Different strokes for different folks
Some hoes just
Like Pepsi and hoes just like Coke
Man know what I'm talking about?
Yeah man, you know I just like
To make a reference man
Let you niggas know man
Understand, the Coke is for
The classic niggas
And Pepsi is for the new generation
Y'know what I'm saying?
I want young bitch, man
Something fine and qualified that
Wanna be on Pimpin
Ken's side know what I'm talking about?
Yeah man I want the, I like
The young and the restless baby
Know what I'm talking about? You understand
I don't want no old bitch
Only thing I want old
Is the motherfucking bank rolls y'know
What I'm talking about? Yeah Pimpin
Y'all can chop that up how y'all want to!
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