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One Less Bitch
The world's most dangerous group
Once again beatin' on your mothafuckin' ear drums
Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass ho's
Yo, there was a bitch I knew on the avenue
She was gettin' G oh for a nut or two yo
I think her name was Clara and she was gauranteed
To give a Muthafucka whatever he needs
To be perfectly honest she was a hooker
So I took her a hundred yards to the blvd
I told her 'I'll take care o' you, you take care o' me'
You've got a P I M P and all I want is the money
She went to work and the nigguz were fiendin' yo
She had the biggest ass that you ever seen
In fact she was like Medusa, her tities fully grown
A look and your dick turns to stone, yeah
Keepin' on mind that she was the kind
That would find the time to get mine
Because she knows I'm not to be fucked with
She ain't crazy, fuckin' with Dre should be pushin' up daisies
She was the perfect ho' but what do you know
The bitch tried to gag mem, so I had to kill her
Yeah, straight hittin'
Now listen up and lemme tell you how I did it
Yo, I tied her to the bed, I was thinking the worst
But yo I had to let my niggaz fuck her first, yeah
Loaded up the 44 yo then I straight smoked the ho'
'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure
I was soft and she thank me
Coughed to the boss and got tossed
One less bitch you gotta worry about
She's outa here and that's how it turns out
Now Vikky, Vikky, Vikky, she's very tricky
She put her hicky on top of my dick
Sick Betsy, she told me she loved me
And she wanted to keep me
If only she can have the dick with me
I said, 'I wanted but, baby, you gotta hold up
If I was happy with somethin' that I could fold up'
We can do this, she said her husband was rich
Then I knew I had the bitch
Yo, she wrote a cheque, name me a cheque
In the name of a bitch who was strugglin' at the same game
All I wanted to do was get P A I D
Just a little somethin' for fuckin' me
Yo, everything was cool but Vikky concerned me
Her husband was the District Auterny
So, before he found out he was crossed up
'Bout his bitch I was fuckin' I had to tossed her
And put you slick, some nigga never forget
A dead bitch can't tell a nigga shit
One less bitch you gotta worry about
She's outa here and that's how it turned out
One less, one less
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One less bitch you gotta worry about
Muthafuckin' right
One less, one less
One less bitch you gotta worry about
Thinkin' about money, and lookin' at a prostitute
The bitch was cute, so now I had to execute
And shoot game like a real nigga with a still trigga
Convince her to move up to somethin' bigga
I think I had a flashback though 'cause I said 'Fuck it'
Loped and Choked and Smoked to the ho' like this
'Bitch, it's all about Dre
The money money money and this all I gotta say'
Of course she came with me and remained with me
Till the bitch felt lamed and ashamed to be workin' that trick shit
'Cause niggaz knew that she was someone
A little later though she called one
In the chest and I knew that it was commin'
By who and how the all act would be done?
So what? One less bitch you gotta worry about
But that ain't how it turned out
Yo, there was a bitch named her out and shot her
Straight to the Muthafuckin' trigger and said 'I got her'
But I had better plans to give her the blues
Like dumpin' her in the river with sea net shoes
I knew my money was commin' up sho'
And the thought that the stupid bitch thought she'd never get cought
Came home early and straight bust her ass
On the couch with the other nigga countin' my cash
I should've known she was like the motha ho's
I told the two muthafuckaz to take off their clothes
Butt naked nothin' left but the shoes
I had up a nine so they couldn't refuse
I shot the nigga he was outa there
And tied the bitch to the muthafuckin' chair
Now there's one less bitch I gotta worry about
Everybody out, that's how it turns out
One less, one less
One less bitch you gotta worry about
In reality a fool is one who believes that all women are ladies
A nigga is one who believes that all ladies are bitches
And all bitches are created equal
To me all bitches are the same
Money hungry scandlist groopy ho's
That's always riding on a nigga's dick
Always in a nigga's pocket
And when the nigga runs out of money
The bitch is gone in the wind
To me all bitches ain't shit
One less, one less
One less bitch you gotta worry about
One less, one less
One less bitch you gotta worry about
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