Bitches from Eastwick - Club Mix

[00:00.22] Been here for hours nigga
[00:01.83] You been pushin' buttons all day, man
[00:03.59] Your job was easy today, man
[00:05.58] The fuck, man?
[00:08.37] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:11.35] Ayo, I woke up in a daze with a slight headache
[00:14.70] You know the usual, in the studio gettin' red late
[00:17.83] Serious jet lag when I get to bed late
[00:20.84] That's why I fuck, 'cause I be weak when I get head late
[00:23.66] Today I got a session with Ronnie, I mean Veronica
[00:26.89] Met her last year, about a week before Hanukkah
[00:29.78] Sounds foolish, I mean, honey wasn't Jewish
[00:32.30] But she had a lot of dough and she was nice on computers
[00:35.59] She told me she was born and raised in Bermuda
[00:38.47] And came here just to get a job as a tutor
[00:41.24] I pursued her, make a long story short, screwed her
[00:44.49] She moved and she came back, still on the same track
[00:47.69] Same width, same chips, ass, it was still fat
[00:50.63] And I ain't really think she was a freak
[00:52.80] But she did ask a lot of questions 'bout Styles and Sheek
[00:56.06] She called me and said she was in town for a week
[00:59.09] The Westside, Manhattan, the suite in the Marquise
[01:02.27] How I felt about gettin' up for old times' sakes
[01:05.29] I'ma bring Styles and Sheek with me, that'd be great
[01:08.04] Just have two friends, we gon' bring the truck and the new Benz
[01:11.50] Desert in the stash and the Sony cam zoom lens
[01:14.51] All have ourself one big hell of a weekend
[01:17.49] Eat at Puff's joint and catch a show at the Beacon
[01:20.31] Twist a Dutch, blaze from Y-O to the Hudson
[01:23.32] Pass the tall one-two-five, we still puffin'
[01:26.20] We got the heat on, a cold night in the winter
[01:29.23] Styles, you remember? Sheek, you remember?
[01:31.95] Oh yeah, I remember them hoes
[01:34.20] That night, we was at the Beacon, right?
[01:36.62] Chris Tucker performin'
[01:38.32] All of us was in there, outside it was stormin'
[01:41.15] Cats and dogs, ayo, these hoes was tough
[01:43.72] Besides the air condition on high, we was icy enough
[01:46.96] From my neck to the belt buckle to our shoes, shall I go on?
[01:50.00] With five of us up front, he needed shades to perform
[01:53.09] Mos, from the flo' up, we inside, toe up
[01:56.25] I drink, they smoke, no coke
[01:58.68] Besides the shit he said on stage, the cash we had on us was no joke
[02:02.19] I slid four seats down, she sittin' there smilin'
[02:05.15] Lookin' like she from an island, not them chicks that be out wildin'
[02:08.15] Told me that her name was Cindy, favorite show Mork & Mindy
[02:11.14] Favorite color green, no kids but plan to have plenty
[02:13.94] We chit and chat about this and that
[02:16.54] From what kinda whip she push to what bar she be at
[02:19.58] She play hard to get, but we made it from the movie to the jacuzzi
[02:22.95] From the jacuzzi to the bed, we fucked until we both got woozy
[02:26.11] Woke up, breath stinkin', yawnin' and shit
[02:28.57] I smell Breathix in the kitchen, but where was the bitch?
[02:31.52] I walked in there, it was cheese, eggs and grits on the table
[02:34.52] With beef sausages and orange juice next to the cable
[02:37.64] With a note sayin', "Sorry I had to rob you, baby, but
[02:40.56] I need cash like you, I ain't your ordinary slut
[02:43.57] Or dick teaser, please, I need food in my freezer
[02:46.49] And by the time you read this note, I done been spent your Visa"
[02:49.18] I remember Beatrice, but niggas like me call her B
[02:52.32] 'Cause she like to fuck doggy style, plus hold the D
[02:55.62] But now I gotta handle this 'cause they scandalous
[02:58.78] Cindy robbed Sheek and moved to Los Angeles
[03:01.78] Like I won't kill her friends, went to bounce, they stole a Benz
[03:04.70] Note in the garage, "To y'all entourage
[03:07.50] Y'all three rugged niggas, but y'all gotta get robbed
[03:10.26] And don't take it personal, we didn't finish the job
[03:13.23] Ménage à trois, we kill niggas with they dick hard"
[03:16.26] They got me lookin' at the letter stuck
[03:18.12] Why the fuck they left the truck?
[03:19.75] Three bitches in my house, probably tried to wet me up
[03:22.75] Crept to the kitchen, seen Ronnie by the cabinet
[03:25.68] Pried the gun holster with the .44 Mag in it
[03:28.67] Shot her in the heart, then caught the urge of stabbin' it
[03:31.56] Then I seen Cindy, the bitch tried to end me
[03:34.57] Runnin' out the livin' room, bustin' off the semi
[03:37.46] The bitch couldn't aim, so I blew her out the frame
[03:40.42] Turned around to Beatrice, "Why you look speechless?
[03:43.31] We could've lived it up and just fucked on the beaches
[03:46.25] And now you gotta die?" And the stupid bitch is reachin'
[03:49.24] Before I cocked it back, I heard tires screechin'
[03:52.48] Saw Sheek and James started motherfuckin' squeezin'
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[03:59.45] Now, do black women got somethin' for your ass?
[04:05.19] People out there is crazy, but today I wanna kill your ass
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