You Shit - RZA (BOBBY DIGITAL)



You aint shit

Your daddy aint shit

Your brother aint shit

Your money aint shit

Your lab aint shit

Your rings aint shit

Your gear aint shit

Your dudes aint shit

Your kicks aint shit

Nigga Your whips aint shit

Bobby you aint shit

Nigga Im the shit



You aint shit

Your daddy aint shit

Your brother aint shit

Your money aint shit

Your lab aint shit

Your rings aint shit

Your gear aint shit

Your dudes aint shit

Your kicks aint shit

Your whips aint shit

Bobby you aint shit

Nigga Im the shit



You aint shit

Your daddy aint shit

Your brother aint shit

Your money aint shit

Your lab aint shit

Bobby you aint shit

Your rings aint shit

Your gear aint shit

Your dudes aint shit

Your kicks aint shit

Your whips aint shit

Bobby you aint shit

Nigga Im the shit



You aint shit

Your daddy aint shit

Your brother aint shit

Your money aint shit

Your lab aint shit

Your rings aint shit

Your gear aint shit

Your dudes aint shit

Your kicks aint shit

Your whips aint shit

Nigga Im the shit



What the fuck yall birds talkin about

Get the fuck out my house

Before I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth

Bob digi

Yeah you know who is he

Girl I fuckin slave trade your ass like Kizzy Kinte



You wish you could fuck

Bitch all you could do is dick suck



Fuck that

You dont cook you dont clean

Or press my jeans

You dont scrub or wash clothes

Or buy food

Or make any cream in this bitch



No weave to the seas

All you do is watch TV and smoke weed

Get your nails done feet scrubbed and hair weaved

Sleep all day

Eat gain weight

Cant breathe

Talkin about you gonna leave

Then bitch leave

What the fuck you waitin for

Hit the door

I aint takin this shit no more



Takin all my cream with gucci biddies and coach

Before you moved in my last, bitch aint never seen a roach

Stains on my carpet

Bathroom smell like a fish market

Take all the space in my closet

Where the fucks your logic?



Disrespected my old earth

Aborted my child-birth

Everyday I catch my credit card Inside your purse

You cant speak a sentence without a curse

Talkin about you gonna be a nurse

Bitch to be a nurse you gotta go to school first



When I first met you you were a hoe

I tried to reform you

Palm you, warn you

Teach you and couldnt reach you

But you still a hoe

Your father said you were a hoe

And when you leave me

Bitch you gonna be a hoe



Cellulite and gargoyle feet

Id rather beat my meat

Then ragged ass pussy a starvin dog wouldnt eat



Started with the body of a model

Pussy tight as a pharmacutacle bottle

And could swallow a whole avocado

And two forty ounce bottles

To the end of the world with you I would follow

Now when I fuck you the shit echo cuz your pussy is so hollow



Turn your fat ass sideways

Strech marks look like the US highways

Fuck a new nigga every friday

Talkin about bust a nut

Bitch Ill bust your guts



You wonder why I cum so quick

With that wide ass pussy and saggy tits

Im tryin to get the shit over with

And go to sleep



But when Im with my real freak on the weekend

Baby we fuck for about two and a half hours to three

You better steady the one to fourteen dollars of coachin the green

About MGT and GCC



Cuz you aint shit

And your mother aint shit

And your sister aint shit

Your pussy aint shit

That weave aint shit

Your ass aint shit

Girl you aint shit

Your daddy aint shit



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