Scandalous Bitches Lyrics
| Song | Scandalous Bitches |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | Full Circle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Deitch, Joiner, Krasno | |
| She was a brown skin ebony honey that love hip-hop | |
| Cut off tank-top, she make your whole face drop | |
| Hotbox, like it or not, she don't care what I got | |
| She got her own knot dealin' in stocks | |
| And in the backwoods she plans to dust me off | |
| Suck me off, and then say I must be off | |
| Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cali kush was makin' her cough | |
| She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps takin 'em off | |
| At the Palms Hotel on a friday night | |
| Attack each other like animals 'til the sky turn bright | |
| Make it a - night to remember, she went tellin' her sista | |
| Then her sista turned around and told the shit to Melissa | |
| Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures | |
| in all type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission | |
| Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business | |
| I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| I remember when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy | |
| I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me badly | |
| Now this is common in Cali because the homies is savy | |
| Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and callin 'em Daddy | |
| She in a brand-new Lexus, just moved from Texas | |
| She came to California to model and be that next bitch | |
| Takin' naked pictures tryin' to gain more acceptance | |
| Maybe get some jobs, try to politic some connections | |
| I said appreciate for X to the Z | |
| My homie picked through my trash instead of talkin' to me | |
| He fell in love with her ass, and while she casin' his place | |
| Tryin' to tell another nigga what he got up in his safe | |
| About the big hundred stacks and them bricks to match | |
| Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never relax | |
| And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his britches | |
| He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| I met this girl from the 'Natti, I got along with her daddy | |
| I made it up in my mind this is the girl I'ma marry | |
| Now when you wanna get married the preparation is scary | |
| You want your weight to get carried, you want your skeletons buried | |
| She moved out to California next to me in a hurry | |
| Her reputation was dirty, but yo that didn't disturb me | |
| I want to stop the insanity, try to have me a family | |
| Started checkin' my phone and brought her back to reality | |
| Left her ring on the dresser, adios motherfucker | |
| I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher | |
| Now Usher don't even know me but I got love for the homie | |
| Even though everybody around me be thinkin' he corny | |
| She denied everything, said the rumors was phony | |
| On the phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me | |
| ('Yo he ain't shit to me Alvin, I was just into his album | |
| That was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him') | |
| So I'm off to Miami, got invited to party | |
| by Mr. Raymond himself, yo I ain't hatin' nobody | |
| Now when we walk in the party, yep, guess who I see | |
| Lyin' bitch said she was callin' from N.Y.C. | |
| He started wipin' the sweat off of her face and her chest | |
| And then she gave him a peck, and then she looked to the left | |
| And when she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin' | |
| And dude was lookin' confused, the scene it couldn't be written | |
| Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' sock him or diss him | |
| I'm from the West Coast, where niggaz don't be fightin' for bitches | |
| A little over-dramatic, in Rome I called him a faggot | |
| in front of millions of people, funny but shouldn't have done that | |
| I was makin' a joke, I didn't mean to offend | |
| Like when I introduced Destiny's Child as Boyz II Men | |
| Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business | |
| I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| 'X, you ever get tired of um, motherfuckers talkin' to you about Pimp My Ride?' |
| zuo ci : Deitch, Joiner, Krasno | |
| She was a brown skin ebony honey that love hiphop | |
| Cut off tanktop, she make your whole face drop | |
| Hotbox, like it or not, she don' t care what I got | |
| She got her own knot dealin' in stocks | |
| And in the backwoods she plans to dust me off | |
| Suck me off, and then say I must be off | |
| Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cali kush was makin' her cough | |
| She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps takin ' em off | |
| At the Palms Hotel on a friday night | |
| Attack each other like animals ' til the sky turn bright | |
| Make it a night to remember, she went tellin' her sista | |
| Then her sista turned around and told the shit to Melissa | |
| Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures | |
| in all type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission | |
| Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business | |
| I ain' t a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| I remember when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy | |
| I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me badly | |
| Now this is common in Cali because the homies is savy | |
| Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and callin ' em Daddy | |
| She in a brandnew Lexus, just moved from Texas | |
| She came to California to model and be that next bitch | |
| Takin' naked pictures tryin' to gain more acceptance | |
| Maybe get some jobs, try to politic some connections | |
| I said appreciate for X to the Z | |
| My homie picked through my trash instead of talkin' to me | |
| He fell in love with her ass, and while she casin' his place | |
| Tryin' to tell another nigga what he got up in his safe | |
| About the big hundred stacks and them bricks to match | |
| Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never relax | |
| And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his britches | |
| He ain' t a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| I met this girl from the ' Natti, I got along with her daddy | |
| I made it up in my mind this is the girl I' ma marry | |
| Now when you wanna get married the preparation is scary | |
| You want your weight to get carried, you want your skeletons buried | |
| She moved out to California next to me in a hurry | |
| Her reputation was dirty, but yo that didn' t disturb me | |
| I want to stop the insanity, try to have me a family | |
| Started checkin' my phone and brought her back to reality | |
| Left her ring on the dresser, adios motherfucker | |
| I' m travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher | |
| Now Usher don' t even know me but I got love for the homie | |
| Even though everybody around me be thinkin' he corny | |
| She denied everything, said the rumors was phony | |
| On the phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me | |
| ' Yo he ain' t shit to me Alvin, I was just into his album | |
| That was some bullshit, I' m sorry, I' m better without him' | |
| So I' m off to Miami, got invited to party | |
| by Mr. Raymond himself, yo I ain' t hatin' nobody | |
| Now when we walk in the party, yep, guess who I see | |
| Lyin' bitch said she was callin' from N. Y. C. | |
| He started wipin' the sweat off of her face and her chest | |
| And then she gave him a peck, and then she looked to the left | |
| And when she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin' | |
| And dude was lookin' confused, the scene it couldn' t be written | |
| Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain' t gon' sock him or diss him | |
| I' m from the West Coast, where niggaz don' t be fightin' for bitches | |
| A little overdramatic, in Rome I called him a faggot | |
| in front of millions of people, funny but shouldn' t have done that | |
| I was makin' a joke, I didn' t mean to offend | |
| Like when I introduced Destiny' s Child as Boyz II Men | |
| Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business | |
| I ain' t a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| ' X, you ever get tired of um, motherfuckers talkin' to you about Pimp My Ride?' |
| zuò cí : Deitch, Joiner, Krasno | |
| She was a brown skin ebony honey that love hiphop | |
| Cut off tanktop, she make your whole face drop | |
| Hotbox, like it or not, she don' t care what I got | |
| She got her own knot dealin' in stocks | |
| And in the backwoods she plans to dust me off | |
| Suck me off, and then say I must be off | |
| Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cali kush was makin' her cough | |
| She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps takin ' em off | |
| At the Palms Hotel on a friday night | |
| Attack each other like animals ' til the sky turn bright | |
| Make it a night to remember, she went tellin' her sista | |
| Then her sista turned around and told the shit to Melissa | |
| Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures | |
| in all type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission | |
| Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business | |
| I ain' t a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| I remember when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy | |
| I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me badly | |
| Now this is common in Cali because the homies is savy | |
| Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and callin ' em Daddy | |
| She in a brandnew Lexus, just moved from Texas | |
| She came to California to model and be that next bitch | |
| Takin' naked pictures tryin' to gain more acceptance | |
| Maybe get some jobs, try to politic some connections | |
| I said appreciate for X to the Z | |
| My homie picked through my trash instead of talkin' to me | |
| He fell in love with her ass, and while she casin' his place | |
| Tryin' to tell another nigga what he got up in his safe | |
| About the big hundred stacks and them bricks to match | |
| Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never relax | |
| And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his britches | |
| He ain' t a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| I met this girl from the ' Natti, I got along with her daddy | |
| I made it up in my mind this is the girl I' ma marry | |
| Now when you wanna get married the preparation is scary | |
| You want your weight to get carried, you want your skeletons buried | |
| She moved out to California next to me in a hurry | |
| Her reputation was dirty, but yo that didn' t disturb me | |
| I want to stop the insanity, try to have me a family | |
| Started checkin' my phone and brought her back to reality | |
| Left her ring on the dresser, adios motherfucker | |
| I' m travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher | |
| Now Usher don' t even know me but I got love for the homie | |
| Even though everybody around me be thinkin' he corny | |
| She denied everything, said the rumors was phony | |
| On the phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me | |
| ' Yo he ain' t shit to me Alvin, I was just into his album | |
| That was some bullshit, I' m sorry, I' m better without him' | |
| So I' m off to Miami, got invited to party | |
| by Mr. Raymond himself, yo I ain' t hatin' nobody | |
| Now when we walk in the party, yep, guess who I see | |
| Lyin' bitch said she was callin' from N. Y. C. | |
| He started wipin' the sweat off of her face and her chest | |
| And then she gave him a peck, and then she looked to the left | |
| And when she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin' | |
| And dude was lookin' confused, the scene it couldn' t be written | |
| Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain' t gon' sock him or diss him | |
| I' m from the West Coast, where niggaz don' t be fightin' for bitches | |
| A little overdramatic, in Rome I called him a faggot | |
| in front of millions of people, funny but shouldn' t have done that | |
| I was makin' a joke, I didn' t mean to offend | |
| Like when I introduced Destiny' s Child as Boyz II Men | |
| Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business | |
| I ain' t a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches | |
| ' X, you ever get tired of um, motherfuckers talkin' to you about Pimp My Ride?' |
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