Trust No B!%ch

Yes I'm too smart to get dicked, or so the case may be

That's how the ho felt when she found out that she couldn't play me

I know the game and I know it rather swell, too

Rubbin' up on my dick and givin' me hints that you interested

Thinkin' first you'll kiss my lips,

you'll rub my hips and you'll take a sip

Of Hennessy, hit the hooter, pass out and I'll take the strip

Hell nah, monkey mouth trick, ya stupid hoe

You must be a fool if you thinkin' that I don't know

But nah, you broke ass hoes be

wantin' to come up, shakin' that money maker

But I'll break her, cuz the bitch is a faker

Or maybe she just don't know the formula, of how to get rich quick

Without makin' happy dick

That's all the bitch know, is how to be a mega-hoe

I guess it just goes to show that she's to ignorant to know

That I won't be played, or ganked or gaffled, but I ain't perfect

I whip the dick out now and then and let 'em slurp it

But I'm careful, bein' aware of the bitches

That's torchin' niggas on purpose 'cause they think they deserve it

Yeah that's some cold shit, my experince oughta learn ya

That if a nigga ain't tryna smoke ya a bitch tryna burn ya, so

Trust no bitch

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Lemme hear it

I refuse to lose so I choose few and trust none

See my ladies I love, but to these bitches I ain't the one

When I tell you to trust no bitch, it might not occur to you

Females ain't the only bitches that I'm referring to

See you can't help a bitch, let alone treat swell a bitch

'Cause a bitch sold out, gon' sell out, or the bitch gon' snitch

Bitches wanna be and gon' always go be around

Watching what you do and tryna use you and keep you down

Playa Hamm ain't gon' bore you with a story, you got your own

I'm a strengthen your conviction to give that dog a bone

And move on, 'fore the motherfucker fake you, fuck you

And make you take they punk bitch-ass to the bank, fool

See bitches gets paid, these bitches got charm

I see em all at the mall, on TV, and on my homies arms

Yeah, some of my homies got bitches, but we breakin' bitches, homie

So I come like this bitch, act like you know me

Trust no bitch

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Eazy-E, the mothafuckin' manipulator

When it comes to pussy holes, just watch how my dick grows

But since all hoes fall in the bitch category

Trustin' no hooker-ass bitch is mandatory

How much do you you want bitch? How much can you take?

'Cause a nigga like the E you can't break

Put that skinny little ass in my face and I'll slap it

Whip out my dick and let you lick before I tap it

My left hand's on your ass, my right hand's on your head

'Cause bitches get the nut and niggas get the lead

Suckin' my dick, lickin' my balls, make me come faster

Suckin' my toes, lickin' my ass, you know you are the master

Now you just won't stop

Suckin' everybody's dick 'cause it's good till the last drop

But that shit won't phase me

I trust no car wreckin' bitches, this one's for you, Tracy

Yeah, you biiitch!

Trust no bitch

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Trust no hoe

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Trust no bitch

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Trust no bitch

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Trust no bitch

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Pussy ain't nothin' but a hole in the nine-deuce

I'd rather make a mil' while I'm sippin' a cold brew

Bitches ain't shit, word to the diggy-diggy-dick

Eazy-E, P-P-C, AMG & Quik

Bitch I ain't Babyface so save your whip appeal

I never go on dates with broke bitches, that's free meals

I'm supposed to pay the way to lucrative panty deals?

Bitch please, you better hit the knees

Or you can even touch your toes

'Cause I'm still playin' ya'll punk hoes like dominoes

And if you suck the dick right and the pussy's tight

I might not beat you down until the second night

Once a dog, always a dog, bitch

You little trick-tramp slut with the big butt

'Cause you ain't shit, bitch

I'd rather fuck you than love you

Bitch I never trust ya

Trust no bitch

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Hell mothafuckin' yeah

This is one for all them triflin'-ass, no-good, riff-raff

Crab-scratchin', once-a-month-bleedin'

No-douchin', disguistin' bitches

You know you you're gettin this one from DJ Quik

My nigga Eazy-mothafuckin'-E (Let's double up on them hoes)

AMG is definitely in the house

And the P-P-C is sendin' this to you

That bitch Cindy is a mothafuckin' funky cock hoe

And Misha is a no good funky cock hoe

That bitch Fada is a no good funky cock hoe

And Robin is a triflin'-ass hoe

Dana is a funky funky cock hoe

You know Vida is a triflin'-ass funky cock hoe

And Marcy's a disgusting funky cock hoe

And Karen is a funky ass funky cock hoe

Eazy said Tracy is a no good funky cock hoe

He said April is a triflin'-ass funky cock hoe

And like I said before

All bitches ain't shit