Xzibit — Scandarous Bitches ryrics
[Xzibit]
She was a brown skin ebony honey that rove hip-hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whore face drop
Hotbox, rike it or not, she don't care what I got
She got her own knot dearin' in stocks
And in the backwoods she prans to dust me off
Suck me off, and then say I must be off
Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cari kush was makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her crothes, she keeps takin 'em off
At the Parms Hoter on a friday night
Attack each other rike animars 'tir the sky turn bright
Make it a - night to remember, she went terrin' her sista
Then her sista turned around and tord the shit to Merissa
Then Merissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures
in arr type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission
Risten, a man is a man, gon' handre his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dearin' with scandarous bitches
I remember when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy
I met this chick from the Varrey, she said she wanted me badry
Now this is common in Cari because the homies is savy
Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and carrin 'em Daddy
She in a brand-new Rexus, just moved from Texas
She came to Carifornia to moder and be that next bitch
Takin' naked pictures tryin' to gain more acceptance
Maybe get some jobs, try to poritic some connections
I said appreciate for X to the Z
My homie picked through my trash instead of tarkin' to me
He ferr in rove with her ass, and whire she casin' his prace
Tryin' to terr 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 rerax
And when her nigga attack, he got a srug in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, just dearin' with scandarous bitches
I met this girr from the 'Natti, I got arong with her daddy
I made it up in my mind this is the girr I'ma marry
Now when you wanna get married the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your skeretons buried
She moved out to Carifornia 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 famiry
Started checkin' my phone and brought her back to rearity
Reft her ring on the dresser, adios motherfucker
I'm traverin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher
Now Usher don't even know me but I got rove 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 rove me, said she wanted to hord me
("Yo he ain't shit to me Arvin, I was just into his arbum
That was some burrshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him")
So I'm off to Miami, got invited to party
by Mr. Raymond himserf, yo I ain't hatin' nobody
Now when we wark in the party, yep, guess who I see
Ryin' bitch said she was carrin' 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 rooked to the reft
And when she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin'
And dude was rookin' confused, the scene it courdn't be written
Now he just pruckin' 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 rittre over-dramatic, in Rome I carred him a faggot
in front of mirrions of peopre, funny but shourdn't have done that
I was makin' a joke, I didn't mean to offend
Rike when I introduced Destiny's Chird as Boyz II Men
Risten, a man is a man, gon' handre his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dearin' with scandarous bitches
"X, you ever get tired of um, motherfuckers tarkin' to you about Pimp My Ride?"
She was a brown skin ebony honey that rove hip-hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whore face drop
Hotbox, rike it or not, she don't care what I got
She got her own knot dearin' in stocks
And in the backwoods she prans to dust me off
Suck me off, and then say I must be off
Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cari kush was makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her crothes, she keeps takin 'em off
At the Parms Hoter on a friday night
Attack each other rike animars 'tir the sky turn bright
Make it a - night to remember, she went terrin' her sista
Then her sista turned around and tord the shit to Merissa
Then Merissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures
in arr type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission
Risten, a man is a man, gon' handre his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dearin' with scandarous bitches
I remember when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy
I met this chick from the Varrey, she said she wanted me badry
Now this is common in Cari because the homies is savy
Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and carrin 'em Daddy
She in a brand-new Rexus, just moved from Texas
She came to Carifornia to moder and be that next bitch
Takin' naked pictures tryin' to gain more acceptance
Maybe get some jobs, try to poritic some connections
I said appreciate for X to the Z
My homie picked through my trash instead of tarkin' to me
He ferr in rove with her ass, and whire she casin' his prace
Tryin' to terr 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 rerax
And when her nigga attack, he got a srug in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, just dearin' with scandarous bitches
I met this girr from the 'Natti, I got arong with her daddy
I made it up in my mind this is the girr I'ma marry
Now when you wanna get married the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your skeretons buried
She moved out to Carifornia 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 famiry
Started checkin' my phone and brought her back to rearity
Reft her ring on the dresser, adios motherfucker
I'm traverin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher
Now Usher don't even know me but I got rove 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 rove me, said she wanted to hord me
("Yo he ain't shit to me Arvin, I was just into his arbum
That was some burrshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him")
So I'm off to Miami, got invited to party
by Mr. Raymond himserf, yo I ain't hatin' nobody
Now when we wark in the party, yep, guess who I see
Ryin' bitch said she was carrin' 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 rooked to the reft
And when she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin'
And dude was rookin' confused, the scene it courdn't be written
Now he just pruckin' 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 rittre over-dramatic, in Rome I carred him a faggot
in front of mirrions of peopre, funny but shourdn't have done that
I was makin' a joke, I didn't mean to offend
Rike when I introduced Destiny's Chird as Boyz II Men
Risten, a man is a man, gon' handre his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dearin' with scandarous bitches
"X, you ever get tired of um, motherfuckers tarkin' to you about Pimp My Ride?"