G-Unit — Bitches Aint Shit

[Intro: 50 Cent] Hot 97. Blazing hip hop and R&B. You now tuned into G-Unit radio. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [Refrain: 50 Cent] It's like everywhere I look and everywhere I go I'm hearing motherfuckers trying to steal my flow But it ain't no thing because my nigga Yayo Put me up on game when I came through the door [Bridge] It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like this and like that and like this [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] I got these groupies backstage trying to rip my dick off In Chanel panties and Gucci lipgloss Our shows and videos be the wildest Wake up, get dressed, fuck the clothes stylist Now my navigation system pointing arrows to your house Got me in the hood with my nuts in your mouth Big truck series, you heard Funk Flex Since the whip spacious we can have rough sex Now bitches give me head while my rims keep spinning Cause the truck be the size of their project kitchens I'm a hustler, hand to hand I turn fourteen grams into fourteen lands I play Italian restaurants, Pedros in the palms Cause my number one fiend is into stocks and bonds Yo, my hand is full of ink spots, writing with my pen Got my ass in a mink spot, about to blow ten [Chorus: 50 Cent] Man, these bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks I tell them lick on the nuts and suck the dick Then get the fuck out if that ain't done Tell Banks to hurry up bringing that X1 And that X1, man, that X1 [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Look, it's time to make the transition from a pad to a palace I'm the same, old G with a jaw like Morales As long as it get movies it's on and the jacuzzi is warm She stripping down like the Uzi was drawn You know, snapping out of Louie Vuitton Her man knew he perform and get me evicted and do me a porn I hear this every day, "Banks, don't treat me like the next bitch And by the way, how many other girls you having sex with? Look, you like the Neptunes, this different teams We both move around with clips and they spit sixteen I be damned if I trick one dollar, but if the chick come holla And got paper I'ma get some out of her I'm high every hour like California light-green steamer Am I hot, nigga, that Ike beat Tina? Icea cream Beamer You're upset 'cause I say everything you don't say Nigga, you ain't smoking hydro, you're smoking roach spray [Bridge] It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like that and like this and like that and uh It's like this and like that and like this and uh It's like this and like that and like this [Outro: Tony Yayo] You heard my nigga. Y'all smoking roach spray, man. We on a first class flight to Barcelona, man. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Shady, Aftermath, G-Unit