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Tech N9ne - Bianca's and Beatrice's lyrics
[Verse 1] I'm kickin' it with this chick up in the club I'm off The lou, and when you're on that caribou you know just what to do, I called her bianca then she said what is that bianca shit I looked and cracked a smile and said bianca means you bitch You's a biank baby, whether you like it or not but you hot especially with ex & vicaden popped. If you trippin' you can hike it and hop, cause you know what I came to do me and my villains come to strike it and stop Pipe it and prop ya leg up and get up bianca hold ya head up your sex wet the bed up, everybody's pondering wondering about my slang that I spit, you can use it when you refer to a dame or a chick Don't be trippin' about the choice of words I'm using On this script, don't step off in my face cause you Can bet that I come equipped, you wanna know what You say, to get that biank to let you blend, (what) Hotel, Motel, Holiday Inn [Chorus] Bianca's and beatrice's are known for wetting matrices And bending over in the ill positions Bianca's and beatrice's they love the way I'm rapping this I dig'em then I plug'em and I diss'em [Repeat 2x] [Verse 2] You know dat'. New brand nigga Kutt Calhoun, Who dat U know that, big lip pretty nigga with the gold teeth (Aw) Be rapping wit Tech, heard he just signed a big deal and estimated 5 or 6 million That nigga fine if he willing Imma blow his mind, BITCH!! The glit's and (all) the things in (volved) Got yo whole brain dissolved You couldn't squeeze in the drawlz If you was my dick and ballz. I tell ya man these dames are lame Greedy, raunchy and dikes A nigga gits a bit of fame and beyonkaz be like Sew yo Royal Oats, Beatrice's saying Hell yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, but Kutty "b" like Ho, no slow yo roll, bafoon to busy trying to zoom off into the (upper room) Claiming they catha-lic, licking asses, off x-stacy Weed and hashes, and hitz of acid, addressing me Just cause I rap, bitch you gittin nasty Gone wit cho nasty ass pizzazz ashy slash sassy '"B"-atrice [Chorus] [Repeat 2x] [Verse 3] Beatrices, means more than one bianca they actresses Bring'em sex toys and guanjah we activist, ain't No yes boys we monsters and macks at this, bring your Best noise we conquer The fact is this; say you don't wanna when you want ta Relax to this, Extc & Willie Wonka we slaps a bitch Cause me and my niggas are bonkers we stacks the hits No coleco tyco or tonkas Immaculate, give the mutha fucker you honor a laxitive Cause they boo boo biting paranas my gats will spit Till you playa hataz are goners like maximus I'm a Gladiator for nah nah My raps assist the beat that's disturbing you momma They scrap to this, welcome wicked witness the trauma So clap to this while you're puffin' your marijuana Get back to this beatrices and biancas. [Chorus] [Repeat 2x] |
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