Jamie Madrox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Sour Patch Bitches lyrics

Hey yo Blaze! Hey
Check this shit out man swivel
Gave me this beat, it's
Some old school shit
Man! I'm thinkini'm thinkin we need
To ride on them oldrat
Face, tack-head ass bitches youyou know
What I'm talkin 'bout
Them old ran-through bitches the
Kinda bitches when you see em, you be
Like, aw no, not this bitch, man!

We put the J in Juggalo
I put the F in fat kid
No, I'm not a pimp but I'll slap that bitch
I like the Juggalettes with the big asses
Rippin' to the show in
Their daddy's E-classes
Wearin' J-Lo rose-colored sun glasses
Suckin' truck drivers for
Some backstage passes


You know how we do it when we wanna get in
By any means necessary to
Impress their friends
Now you done sucked everyone up in my crew
And then spanned off suckin' dudes
In other groups too
People everywhere callin you Dick Breath
Because you're over there lettin' any and
Everyone get their dick wet
Don't kiss that bitch because she's sour
Tell that ho to go and take a shower
I'm just saying they ain't all innocent
And some of them hoes will have
Your ass sittin in the clinic

This means you bitch, this means you!
This means you bitch, this means you!
This means you bitch, this means you!
This means you bitch, this means you!

And even with a rotten mouth and a dirty bush
(Now you give me half a chance
I probably coulda fucked you)
And even with the clap and
Some nuts on your back
(We're really not sure
But I think that I can fuck you)
And even with Hep-C and a shaved bush
(I don't remember baby girl, tell me
Did I fuck you?)
And even with a gang of kids and a mustache
(It's a motherfuckin' shame I can't
Remember if I fucked you)

We put the F in fam, I put the C in click
I shoot hot rods on nice big tit's
I like the Juggalettes with the big breastes
And no panties on under their sundresses
Crossin' their legs just to
Keep you guessin'
And got everybody in the house stressin'
You press up
You push in and you feel your peach
Cause you're dressed for action
But you're too good to speak
Type of bitch that likes to
Meet on the down low
Get a couple shots of Red
Bull and watch her go
They're always callin' you a
Good time sally
Cause you ate up on his asshole in the alley
Same bitch used to playing suckers for drinks
Dancin' half naked in the club
'till her pussy stinks
Dead and straight rotten
Cuz she swallowed more nut than
A fiend poppin' oxycontin

And even with a rotten mouth and a dirty bush
(Now you give me half a chance
I probably coulda fucked you)
And even with the clap and
Some nuts on your back
(We're really not sure
But I think that I can fuck you)
And even with Hep-C and a shaved bush
(I don't remember baby girl, tell me
Did I fuck you?)
And even with a gang of kids and a mustache
(It's a motherfuckin' shame I can't
Remember if I fucked you)

We put the F in fuck, I put the P in penis
And backhand hoes like i'm playin tennis
I like the Juggalettes with the pretty faces
Alternative broads with mix
Matched shoe laces
Backpack covered in patches from Hot Topic
Little in the back
But she know how to drop it!
Everything pierced with studs and barbells
Fishnet pantyhose with black fingernails
Same bitch fucked everyone up in my crew
And has spanned off fuckin dudes
In other bands too
She's got a nickname, it's called Gang-Bang
You get her drunk
And everybody will get laid
Strap your shit cause that bitch is sour
Tell that ho to go and take a shower
I'm just sayin they ain't all innocent
And some of them hoes will have
You ass sittin' in the clinic

This means you bitch, this means you!
This means you bitch, this means you!
This means you bitch, this means you!
This means you bitch, this means you!

And even with a rotten mouth and a dirty bush
(Now you give me half a chance
I probably coulda fucked you)
And even with the clap and
Some nuts on your back
(We're really not sure
But I think that I can fuck you)
And even with Hep-C and a shaved bush
(I don't remember baby girl, tell me
Did I fuck you?)
And even with a gang of kids and a mustache
(It's a motherfuckin' shame I can't
Remember if I fucked you)

You dirty, dirty, dirty ass bitch!
You're rotten your rotten mouth
Stinkin' like
Garlic butter and shit, all spreaded with
Some crabs, some salmon patties
Straight up outta mother fuckin Long
John Silver's you stank
You stank you dirty bitch you still nastyman
I thought they call me nasty, she's really
Nasty y'all! She's really fucked up
Shovin' motherfuckin' 40 bottle up in her
Mother fuckin' cooch and shit man
You won't believe this shit

And even with a rotten mouth and a dirty bush
I still got love for ya, go on
Shake that puss
What's your motherfuckin' name?!