The Bitch That I Hate Lyrics - Poison Clan

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Deb: hey baby i'm outta here i'm goin' to work.
Bitch: xxxxx you know you ain't goin' to no motherfuckin' work! you
Prob'ly goin' 'round one of them long xxxx slimy hoes'
Motherfuckin' house!
Deb: oh you callin' me a liar bitch? i'll xxxx you up in here!
Bitch: who you gon' xxxx up? you gon' get fucked up! i'm tired every
Time i motherfuckin' turn around a xxxxx comin' to me talkin'
'bout you fuckin' with them ...
Deb: hey hold up hold up check this out ...

Verse 1: debonaire
When you first moved in you ain't talked so slick
All you had to do was clean and take dick
Knowin' that deb would bring home the bacon
Everything was cool but now you break him
Sayin' how i don't take you out
Like when we first met but think about
This xxxxxxxxxxxx that bought you cribs
Comin' home to fast food instead of home-cooked ribs
I ain't complained but you go on
Talkin' 'bout xxxx like your period's on
Sayin' how i spend too much time
Away from you with those friends of mine
A nigga will be a nigga
And a hoe will think that he's trying to egg her
So xxxxx you better get it straight
Before you become the xxxxx that i hate

Bitch: jt i ain't with that shit! how you gon' be a dog and don't
Even know it 'round here bullshittin' me like that? you got me
Fucked up! i deserve better bullshit than that! i ain't with
All that fuck-shit talkin' 'bout "i don't do this i don't do
That" man you better come clean with that fuck-shit! you
Know better than that!
Jt: hold up hold up let me straighten all this xxxx right here!

Verse 2: jt money
Constantly naggin' 'bout the things i don't do
But while i'm out workin' where the xxxx are you?
You lay around my house you ain't doin' xxxx
Matter fact you startin' to make me sick
Always bitchin' cryin' yellin' and tryin'
To tell me how i'm doin' you wrong but you're lyin'
So be quiet stop singin' the blues
'cause i know plenty hoes who wanna be in your shoes
So if i was you baby i'd just chill
'cause if i don't work who'll pay the bills?
You sure don't work so say that crap
All you do is make love and can't do that
You better sit y'butt down and rest your nerves
Before you find your xxxx somewhere out on the curb
Think about it and get your xxxx straight
Before you become the xxxxx that i hate

Bitch: deb yo' motherfuckin' xxx think you slick but i know you
And that ol' raggly-ass friend of yours jt be out there
Fuckin' them - oh maybe one-dollar two-dollar-ass
Motherfuckin' hoes but i know one thing you better not bring
Nothin' home to me that penicillin can't motherfuckin' cure bitch!
Deb: xxxx i know you better stop that bitchin' and get yo' xxx in the
Kitchen!
Bitch: xxxxxxxxxxxx you try and get your motherfuckin' xxx
In the ...
Deb: hold up hold up check it ...

Verse 3: debonaire
Constantly sayin' "i think you' a jerk";
That i'm lyin' 'bout the hours i work
Sayin' there must be another only
Well i'ma say instead of bein' phony
Every xxxxxxxxxxxx fools around
Definitely and it may sound
Crazy but most xxxxxxx say
If they gettin' paid then their shit's ok
You gettin' cash and taken care of
It's a fact that you should be aware of
And stop worryin' 'bout the next hoe
'cause you on top and she's way below
So you better had get it straight
Before you become the xxxxx that i hate

Bitch: you silk-suit-wearin' motherfuckers! you don't even ask
Me to come to your motherfuckin' shows! you must be out there
Fuckin' them groupie-ass hoes! when y'ass come home y'shit
Don't even get all hard xxxxxxxxxxxx ...
Jt: hey what the xxxx you talkin' 'bout??
Bitch: ... xxxxxxxxxxxx don't even try to cut me off! you know
What the xxxx up!
Jt: goddamn baby just listen to this shit!
Bitch: you listen to that xxxx i just said!

Verse 4: jt money
Now we've been through all this xxxx before
Once i say it this time i won't say it no more
It's a part of my job to take long trips
But when i get back i'm gettin' flip of the lip
You're never home and hard to find
And still talkin' 'bout i don't spend time
With you. now tell me who's duckin' who?
If you ask me another nigga's fuckin' you
So say that crap don't try to front
I gave you everything that you could possibly want
Without me where would you be?
Takin' care of you sure ain't my responsibility
So hush your mouth and kill that xxxx
Or find somebody else to stay with
Now think about that and get your xxxx straight
Before you become the xxxxx that i hate

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