[Chorus 2:]
  
  You little punk motherfucker do yo thang
  You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
  So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
  BI-ITCH (bi-itch)
  Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
  Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
  Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
  
  [Hook:]
  
  YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH!
  Well get yo hands up, get yo hands up
  Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up [repeat 2x]
  Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
  Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up [repeat 2x]
  Well what you looking at, nigga what you looking at
  Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you looking at [repeat 2x]
  Now what you wanna do, what you wanna do
  Got damn it fuck nigga what yo wanna do [repeat 1x]
  Now what you wanna do (you scared) [repeat 2x]
  Well nigga FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  
  [Verse 1: Too $hort]
  
  Pour me some Bombay and fire up that pine
  Its bout time somebody checked you you bitch ass punk
  I heard you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth
  Real niggas bring out the ho in you
  Us pimp niggas get it down hoe
  The chin checker all you do is play the role nigga
  You just a actor, won't let a bitch breathe
  If she wanted to yawn
  She just a weak motherfucker so insecure
  How come she can't leave home without getting cursed out?
  Everytime you get mad you tell her get the fuck out
  Put I told that her, I said its cool
  Get at me
  Come by the house and get nasty
  I spit the real game
  I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name
  I told her call me daddy
  Trick nigga if ya tell me you a player youse a liar
  Cause you never be like Willie Dynamite Supafly...
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Punk motherfucking BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  
  [Verse 2: Chyna]
  
  Pump, pump, pump, pump
  Let no shots
  Double glock glock
  Nigga pop pop it don't stop in that dirty south
  Burn up the whole block that's what this here be bout
  Niggas living lowless, niggas labeled heartless
  Gone see who life the shortest
  Regardless this whole world to me is garabage
  Trying to reap my harvest
  I'm starving, let's live the life of ballin
  And still trying to find my calling, and make a change
  Look into my eyes, all you see is pain
  Look up in the sky all I see is rain
  Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey
  But look I got K-9 bloodlines
  With P-9's and semiautos
  And guaranteed tomorrow
  9th ward my burrow
  I represent the scum's
  Ate the crumbs
  Now I'm reaching for a new height
  Nothing but love and we crew tight
  Craving renew sight
  Hussle for food tight
  Who the dopest on the planet BI-ITCH
  Chyna White
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Punk ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch)
  Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
  
  [Chorus 2:]
  
  You little punk motherfucker do ya thang
  You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
  So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
  Now you know to shut yo talk it is a shame
  Cause you and yo group won't do a thang
  The SHIT that you talking sounds the same to me
  
  BI-ITCH!! [echoes]