Bitches Ain’t Shit (Chopped & Screwed) Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz (Ft. Nate Dogg, Oobie, Snoop Dogg & Suga Free)

[Verse 1: Nate Dogg & Lil Jon]
Back in the days I use to like bitches (Uhh)
But I tell you now days bitches ain't shit (Tell ’em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell ’em)
And if you wonder why I say this (Yeah)
I've had-I've had a lot of women and bitches think they slick (shoop-bop ??)
Sneak-sneakin' around, fuckin-fuckin around whenever were not around (Always)
Act-actin' all sophisticated, spend-spending money that she didn't make
Get-get so mad that I could slap, act-actin like she Cleopatra (Goddamn, hey)
Ain't no need to ask she's a slave to the money and I’m the master

[Chorus: Nate Dogg w/ Oobie & Lil Jon]
That’s why I smoke Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wed-Wed, Thurs-Thurs, Fri-Fri, Sat-Saturday
Don't let no girl no bitch (hey) man-man, nig-nig get-get in my way
I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45 Bitch)
Big Nate (hey), Long Beach (hey), OG (Lil Jon), Lil Jon (hey), tight beats, so come on let’s ride

[Verse 2: Lil' Jon]
What's up with these tryin' to play a nigga
Go to-go to court these hoes straight slay a nigga
No more dick in yo pussy just stick with your throat
You ain't-you ain’t gon get no child support
Playing a nigga like you my one and only
Two-two-face hoe fucking me and my homie
But I love yo gurl, naw I was just playing
Y-you say you love me if I was just paying
Why-why I gotta be-be like that, why must I chase the cat
Or really why must I chase the rat
Nigga-nigga fucking bitches how bout that
Won't you buy me a drink? (Hell-hell naw)
Let me hit yo dank? (Hell-hell naw)
Won't you take me to yo crib? (Hell-hell naw)
Let's go to the mall (Hell-hell naw)