Manslaughter

Talk shit, GET SHOT! Act hard Motherfucker, GET SHOT! Pop off, GET SHOT! Run up motherfucker, GET SHOT! Niggas ain't blew up the spot in a while Motherfucker ain't got shot in a while Niggas ain't blew up the spot in a while Motherfucker ain't got shot! Prepare for impact - masks and black gats You was speakin', now you're leakin' with your bitch ass I'm a say this once - I don't play with the AK You trip I'll hit ya - My clips'll flip ya I'm not your average - the reaper with the sweeper conflict turns to glock kicks and bullet hits Motherfucker Talk shit, Get your wig split I don't give a fuck about you and your bitch clique! Talk shit, GET SHOT! Act hard Motherfucker, GET SHOT! Pop off, GET SHOT! Run up motherfucker, GET SHOT! Niggas ain't blew up the spot in a while Motherfucker ain't got shot in a while Niggas ain't blew up the spot in a while Motherfucker ain't got shot! Don't push motherfucker, I push back Fuck with me and catch a 223 We in the age of the gauge Double "lots" will make the talk stop Black ops - I fuckin' live for the head shot Act hard motherfuck - stick your chest out Break north bitch - that would be your best route Don't test me - I'm a psycho with the rifle Beast with the piece - bully with the fully Anyone can get it. [3x] ANYONE CAN GET IT!!! For some reason, you motherfuckers think this is a game. You think you can say anything you want and nothing will ever happen to you You think we live in a new age, But let me tell ya It can happen real easy Don't make me bring the gravity nigga... You can get hit with the 5th Twisted with the Biscuit Blasted with the Ratchet Jacked with the Mack Bodied with the Shotty Dumed with the Pump Rocked with the Glock Sprayed with the K Domed with the Chrome Downed with the Pound Tapped with the Strap Wacked with the Gat Dusted with the Musket Tagged with the Mag Wet with the Intratec Bled with the Led!!! Talk shit, GET SHOT! Act hard Motherfucker, GET SHOT! Pop off, GET SHOT! Run up, GET SHOT! Talk shit, GET SHOT!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Pray Pray for death Pray You crossed your last motherfucker It’s time to pay your dues It’s time to make you suffer It’s time to turn the screws Your pain will be my pleasure Your screams will make me come Your useless pleads for mercy I’m having too much fun My only plan is to keep you alive So you feel every burn, every cut of my knife As I break through your skin and your flesh hits the ground I dismember you slowly and feel your heart pound You just crossed the wrong person, torture is my biz Your fatal mistake, tonight’s my revenge Once you bleed at my feet you thought you got away Now you beg for your life, I suggest you should pray Pray Pray for death Pray I’m barely getting started, this might go on for days Transfuse you with new blood so you don’t fade away Maybe I’ll pull your teeth out, maybe I’ll split your nuts Maybe just hit your chakra, maybe just spill your guts Haha, you didn’t think I’d found you, huh? Now I got you here Tied down in a motherfucking chair Oh, look at you, you’re crying now, you’re sorry now What should I do? Let me look at my utensils Oh, yeah, I got this record death chill right here Maybe these pliers, maybe this blowtorch Oh, look at you, you’re crying now Pray Pray for death Pray My only plan is to keep you alive So you feel every burn, every cut of my knife As I break through your skin and your flesh hits the ground I dismember you slowly and feel your heart pound You just crossed the wrong person, torture is my biz Your fatal mistake, tonight’s my revenge Once you bleed at my feet you thought you got away Now you beg for your life, I suggest you should pray

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! I got a hoe from the East, I got a hoe from the West Got a hoe who likes to jerk it off and rob it in a chest I got a bitch from the North, I got a bitch from the South I got a bitch who like to suck it long and hold it in her mouth I got a bitch with air, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with an ass big as a TV set And there’s a bitch over there, Hey, the one I’m gonna get or maybe not! She might not like me, though No sweat to a vet, I rock her sister, though. Or I rock the whole damn heard Fuck them all and leave them on a curb. I got a bitch with a mink, who likes a fat gold ling, Who likes to fuck me with an ass upon the kitchen sink. I got a bitch with tits, a bitch with ass A bitch with none, but hey, I give her a pass, and I love them all! I love them crazily, and they love me back That’s why they stay with me! If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! I got a bitch, this old, a bitch, this new A bitch who loves velvet and the colours blue. I got a bitch this fat, a bitch this built A bitch who all the titties give powder milk. I got a bitch who’s funny, a bitch who ain’t A bitch who can sing, a bitch who can’t I got a bitch who loves fucking on airplane I even got a bitch who have soul train. I got a bitch who owns rock top bands, long ends! I got a bitch who’s broke as a plum But she’s the most fun! I got a bitch who plays piano, a bitch who don’t A bitch who dances naked, a bitch who won’t A bitch who’s short, a bitch who’s tall A bitch who burns my phone and probably calls And I love them all, I love them crazily And they love me back, that’s why they stay with me So if you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! I got a bitch who loves the G She’ll fuck you right after she fucks me. I got a bitch who loves boats I got a bitch who loves handcuffs and ropes. I got a bitch that’s fast, a bitch who’s slow A bitch that’s a virgin, and a bitch that’s a hoe. A bitch that lies, a bitch that’s true, A bitch who’s a man, because your bitch is too! I got a bitch this cool, a bitch this hot, A bitch who loves rap, a bitch who loves rock A bitch who’s lost, and one who knows where is at She gets up on me and purrs like a cat. I got a bitch that runs, a bitch that walks A bitch she yells, a bitch she talks, A bitch this dirty, a bitch this mean A super fan bitch that I not to.. me Then I love them all, I love them crazily And they love me back, that’s why they stay with me So if you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one! If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one Hit me! 99 problems and the bitch ain’t one!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 14, 2025

You say you took your last drink, bullshit You’re checkin’ in next week, bullshit You say you’re finished with drugs, bullshit Do I look like a fool to you? You said you had your last trip Tell this to somebody else You’re checkin’ in next week How do you expect me to believe that? Go, bak, back, back, back to rehab Go back, back, back, back to rehab Go, bak, back, back, back to rehab Go back, back, back, back to rehab Go, go, go You say you’re aiming high Do I look like a fool to you? You said you had your last drink Tell that to somebody else You’re checkin’ in next week How do you expect me to believe that? I’m sick and fucking tired Of hearing your fucking excuses Go, bak, back, back, back to rehab Go back, back, back, back to rehab Go, bak, back, back, back to rehab Go back, back, back, back to rehab Go, go, go We sing this song or all of us That have people who struggle with addictions We sing this song cause we want you all to live And don’t waste your life, man Go, go, go, go Why I it always anyone else instead of you? You’re gonna wake up dead in this game you play You got one chance I’m just checkin’ you in The sad thing is we don’t wanna see you die You say you’re aiming high Do I look like a fool to you? You said you had your last drink Tell that to somebody else You’re checkin’ in next week How do you expect me to believe that? You think all of your friends turned on you? Go, bak, back, back, back to rehab Go back, back, back, back to rehab Go, bak, back, back, back to rehab Go back, back, back, back to rehab Go, go, go, go back

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Once upon a time Motherfucker disrespect you he’d wind up dead Motherfucker’s got the game twisted Snitching fucking bitches No more honor, no respect What does a manhood mean? Manslaughter, manhood’s dead Manslaughter, manhood’s dead Motherfuckers is way out of pocket Been getting a fucking pass You don’t hear me dog, ’till you feel that shotgun blast I might not wear no mask I might just let you see me You punks is out of order It’s time for manslaughter Manslaughter, manhood’s dead Manslaughter, manhood’s dead Sometimes I sit back and I think I think about what man hood use to mean How men had to stand for something Man like my father, real men Men had to be about something Men had to give a fuck Men had to power through it A man just can’t give up Steel sharpens steel reach the deadly disease If you don’t stand for shit Then bitch get on your knees I will not lose I will not lose So what’s the problem yo, every man is turning bitch How will I solve it yo? Duct tape and a shallow ditch Man’s an endangered species, this shit is getting soft Slip up in a foreign country And get you head cut of Manslaughter, manhood’s dead

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

The stress is killing me The pressure is agony Most people work till they break While others just take Stop begging, get a job Get a gun, motherfucker, go out and rob I’m up at 5 AM, gettin’ my work in You sleep all day wondering why you’re broke Then you get on the phone and sweat your friends Sob stories, sob stories never end You claim you’re fly but always need You’re always broke but got money for weed I got a problem, too I keep feeding you I got a problem, too I keep helping you I got a problem, too I keep feeding you I got a problem, too I keep helping you Get a job, motherfucker Learn to rob, motherfucker Get a job, motherfucker Learn to rob, motherfucker So you don’t carry a gun, You still steal You never pay people back and never will And we keep handin’ out, you’re breaking my balls Till I give the fuck up and block your calls Now I’m the bad guy with a bank account You just move to your next friend and burn him out Everyone knows this guy, this shit’s true Or maybe this song’s about you I got a problem, too I keep feeding you I got a problem, too I keep helping you I got a problem, too I keep feeding you I got a problem, too I keep helping you Get a job, motherfucker Learn to rob, motherfucker Get a job, motherfucker Learn to rob, motherfucker Get a job!

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Yo I came home from work the other day I was tired I just wanted to sit back in my big chair And play a little Xbox You know Relax a little Then my wife comes in She starts telling me I play too much Xbox I said what the fuck do you mean This is just how I relax Can I just play a little Xbox Then she says I saw on Oprah today That guys who play video games Don't love their wives I'm like motherfucking bitch Fuck Oprah I don't give a fuck I wanna play my video games I don't give a fuck about Oprah Oprah ain't got no man You better worry about your motherfucking self I just wanna kill some motherfuckers on Xbox She said You seem like you have a anger problem Maybe you need some help I'm like Bitch call the police now Gonna be institutionalized You'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes You won't have any say They'll brainwash you until you see they way I'm not crazy - institution You're the one that's crazy -institution You're driving me crazy - institution They put me in a institution Said it was the only solution To give me the professional help To save from the enemy myself The other day I go on the internet I'm just trying to check my email So put in my password It says I have an invalid password I know my fuckin' password So then it says go to customer service So I get on customer service I start talking to this dude This motherfucker sounds like he's from India or some shit He says to me Whats your first dogs name I don't know what my fuckin' first dogs name was What the fucks the matter wit you I just want my password Gimme my fuckin' password So then he ends up giving me my password And he says Your password has been sent to your email address I'm like I cant get in my email address What about cant get in my email address do you not understand motherfucker He says oh my god It seems like you have an anger problem You should have that checked out I'm not crazy - institution You're the one that's crazy -institution You're driving me crazy - institution They put me in a institution Said it was the only solution To give me the professional help To save from the enemy myself The other day I'm just sittin' alone On lunch break at my job Trying to eat a ham sandwich Got little potato chips on the side Little koo-aid This motherfucker walks up to me and says Are you gonna eat that Like yeah I'm gonna eat that What the fuck you think I'm gonna do Shove it up your ass Do you understand that that pork can kill you Look motherfucker Pork is not gonna kill me Unless they figure a way To shoot it out of a fucking gun But I might kill you If you keep fuckin' with me He says hey calm down I'm a vegan Fuck a vegan I could give a fuck if you eat sawdust motherfucker Just step away from my fucking sandwich He said do you realize how much sugar is in that kool-aid I said do you realize how much blood is in a human body Do you wanna see it motherfucker Oh my god You need therapy You have an anger problem Ahhhhhhh I'm not crazy - institution You're the one that's crazy -institution You're driving me crazy - institution They put me in a institution Said it was the only solution To give me the professional help To save from the enemy myself Suicidal

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 14, 2025

I'm fed up with this shit, man I'm gonna say it Ain't nobody gonna say it, I'm gonna say it Motherfuck this shit, you're all whores Music ain't sayin' shit no more Read my lips, read my lips you ain't talkin' bout shit America's losing they cribs Why you braggin' bout the shit you did? All the shit that you buy, most of it lies Yeah I know and you know I know The government's tapping the net Why you rappin' bout your car and check? I miss P.E., I miss groups like Rage This pop shit's making me physically sick Obama did 8 years 'cuz Why you singing bout bottles and clubs? This shit don't make no sense Most of your fans can't pay their rent You've been sold a fantasy You're livin' in a bubble full of bullshit A pop bubble full of bullshit You've been sold a fantasy You're livin' in a bubble full of bullshit A pop bubble full of bullshit You're livin' in a bubble You've been sold a fantasy Little do you know the price we pay The sick are regarded, children starve Our veterans come out to the real war They're penitent on borrowed time The beggars steal, the media lies Now you've been bought and fuckin' sold Feel steel like a temple, Body Count Music has come a long way Guys have gone from "Fight the Power" To "what does Kim Kardashian have on today?" The fuck's the matter with you? This pop shit's driving me fucking crazy And I'm not talking about the people that started out being popstars I'm talking about so-called 'hardcore' motherfuckers That'll do anything to get on the radio Eat a dick Body Count, motherfucker I can't fake it This shit's whack I say this to your face, this ain't behind your back You corny motherfuckers, can't look me in the eye Cause most of you fake and you're living a lie You're living in a lie The cops are still twisted The laws are still fucked The rich are still greedy Government's still corrupt You're living in a fucking lie The news is all gossip People have no hope So what, you're making cash? Your soul is still broke You've been sold a fantasy You're living in a bubble full of bullshit A pop bubble full of bullshit You've been sold a fantasy You're living in a bubble full of bullshit A pop bubble full of bullshit You're living in a bubble Bitch motherfuckers, don't want no fight Ya motherfuckin' pants too tight You'll be in for a few and then you're through Cause pop ain't got no love So what? Your shit's in the club You want me to say some names? I'm too seasoned in this game That only give 'em pop fame Fuck bloggers, fuck bullshit hype Ice is on one tonight Check my history, ain't shit changed Still OG, and I'm still insane Turn that fuckin' radio off!

People say, “Ice, you got money” I say, “Man, I just got some money And I know how easy it is to lose it” You know what I’m saying? I know how one mistake can cost you it all I didn’t come from money I came from the dark side And I never wanna go back there The ghetto is not black, the ghetto is poor You don’t know me, you ain’t never met me before You pre-judge my life and you don’t know my pain You feel you’re so much better when we’re all the same Because you have money you feel you’re above us all So fucking self-righteous until you take that fall And then you’re flat broke and you need food to eat Once behind guarded gates and now you walk the streets Police are different now, they get fucked with every day You walk my people now, they move the other way You never gave a fuck, just lived your selfish life You never broke a law, hungry and fucking might Welcome to the dark side Survival makes you blood thirsty Into the dark side Survival makes you blood thirsty Welcome to the dark side Survival makes you blood thirsty Don’t ever judge a man till you lived his life The tables could turn in the blink of an eye Talking shit from that high horse you ride One mistake for you, into the dark side Into the dark side Survival makes you blood thirsty Welcome to the dark side Survival makes you blood thirsty Into the dark side Survival makes you blood thirsty

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Flesh on flesh, full contact Risk your life in a blink of an eye! Man on man, mortal combat Don't fall, you could lose it all! The more brutal the better, The harder to rest, Body clash at the edge of the stage I've seen it all, every show One thing never cease to amaze! There's a bitch in the pit A fucking pit in the pit There's a bitch in the pit There's a bitch in the pit Keep it moving, this ain't no fucking joke One slip, you could get your neck broke. This is the killing floor where the weak lose All the fuck I command you to do is move your ass! Move your ass! She don't give a fuck She's harder than men, In the chaos, song after song She's not afraid to bleed, She begs for more speed In the mosh pit all night long. She's in the heart of the action, She knows what she's doing Her Doc Marten's stomp the floor Every night, every show There's a bitch in the pit! There's a bitch in the pit A fucking pit in the pit There's a bitch in the pit There's a bitch in the pit She came here to party, She's ready to rock She said, let's ride or die! She ain't scared of nothing, She's ready to fight, She said she'll die tonight! She came here to party, She's ready to rock She said, let's ride or die! She ain't scared of nothing, She's ready to fight, She said she'll die tonight! She came here to party, She's ready to rock She said, let's ride or die! She ain't scared of nothing, She's ready to fight, She said she'll die tonight! There's a bitch in the pit! Who the fuck is that bitch?

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

While ago I told y'all a story about me down in New Orleans meetin' an old lady with a voodoo doll Well there's more to that story She had a daughter Way down in New Orleans I met this voodoo queen Finest bitch I ever seen A human sex machine A walking wet dream She said she wanted me She said: come here boy I show you how to do this right You think you know about sex But you don't know shit I'm gonna fuck you all night She took me back to her crib, cold, dark and scarry Connected to a cemetery A thousand candles lit I couldn't fuckin' breathe And then she pushed up against me And said: come here, boy I show you how to do this right You think you know about sex But you don't know shit I'm gonna fuck you all night Sex black voodoo Sex black voodoo Sex black voodoo Sex black voodoo Sex black voodoo Sex black voodoo Sex black voodoo Sex No, no, no Please God help me! She pushed me back in the bed Her sheets with blood red Then she chanted some voodoo shit She climbed on top of me And then she started to sweat Her body was soaking wet She said: come here boy I show you how to do this right You think you know about sex But you don't know shit I'm gonna fuck you all night Ey yo, hold on! Ey, whoa whoa whoa, what the fuck is... Is that a knife? That's a knife? What is that? Is that shit real blood? Is that real blood? Yo yo, hold on, bitch you're crazy Black voodoo sex

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

For some reason, I don't know why, these kids in the suburbs wanna live this g-life So you wanna be a gangsta, bang to death Shoot to kill, represent your set Ride around in a low rider No matter how hard they can go You can go harder Never scared to get down, quickly bust your Mac Enemies get dealt with, never tuck your flag Stay dusted, high as a motherfucker Get that working, lay down another buster And the game, it don't matter, it becomes your wife Ink in your skin cause this shit's for life Pledge your life to the hood, nigga, you ain't cut for this Motherfucker, you can't fuck with this You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta Yo, that shit looks sweet You wanna be a gangsta Kakis and chucks in your feet You wanna be a gangsta The neighborhood's elite You wanna be a gangsta You're gonna die in the streets You don't know a thing about this Too many fucking rap songs They got you on the pay, this is your last song You sit behind a keyboard and you pretend you hard as fuck But you must've been hood, get your ass sold up And if you want to, boy, dont have to look too hard You can listen to me or fuck a prison guard Get caught in this world, gang banging is no fucking game Fuck around in the killing fields and get blown out the frame I want you to listen to me And pay fucking attention If you ain't from the hood Stay the fuck out of the hood You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta You wanna be a gangsta Yo, that shit looks sweet You wanna be a gangsta Kakis and chucks in your feet You wanna be a gangsta The neighborhood's elite You wanna be a gangsta You're gonna die in the streets

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

This song is dedicated to the heroes, the real heroes! Young men and women that have given their life and risked their life for this country! Thought you knew everything, dropped out of school at 17 Trying to get a job at an early age, But no diploma means minimum wage. Bumped into a military recruiter, Said this ain't no game, no first person shooter. With high-school you missed it, So that day you enlisted. First day off the cattle truck Basic training, scared as fuck, Drill instructors, demons from hell You never forget once you hear them yell Six weeks of torture drives you insane March, run, march, train! You're asking yourself why the fuck you came, Lock and load 30 rounds, watch your lane! I, I always will love you I, I always will love you I, I always will love you We, we always will love you We, we always will love you We always will love you Always will love you! Always will love you! Basic moves you to AIT, Then to your unit, company, squad You finally get a break cause the training's hard. You meet your new family, a platoon men You bond with them, they become your boys Two months later you're all deployed. Now down range, shit gets real Enemies shoot back, confirm your kills You learn firsthand, PTSD, Your best friend's killed by an IED You watch your whole team get blown apart You catch a frag and a purple heart. You're right back home, you've lost your pride You struggle with thoughts of suicide To this country you gave your life, And we must respect your sacrifice! I, I always will love you I, I always will love you I, I always will love you We, we always will love you We, we always will love you We always will love you Always will love you! Always will love you! Always will love you! Always will love you! This goes out to my fellow vets Sometimes you come home, you don't get the respect you deserve You don't get the love and the praise that you should Well, I'm here to give it to you right now! A lot of times people don't realize That the freedoms we have here People have fought and died for... Given their lives! Come on, man! I love you! I, I always will love you I, I always will love you I, I always will love you We, we always will love you We, we always will love you We always will love you Always will love you! Always will love you! Always will love you! Always will love you!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Hit me! 99 problems and a bitch ain't one! If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one I got a hoe from the East, I got a hoe from the West Got a hoe that likes to jack it off and rub it in her chest I got a bitch from the North, I got a bitch from the South I got a bitch that likes to suck it long and hold it in her mouth I got a bitch with hair, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with an ass big as a TV set And there's a bitch over there Hey, the one I'm gonna get but yo but maybe not! She might not like me, though No sweat to a vet, I'll rock her sister, though, word I'll rock the whole damn herd Fuck 'em all and leave 'em on the curb I got a bitch with a mink, who rocks a fat gold link Who likes to fuck me with her ass upon the kitchen sink I got a bitch with tits, a bitch with ass A bitch with none, but hey, I give her a pass, and I love them all! I love them crazily, and they love me back That's why they stay with me! So if you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Hit me! 99 problems and a bitch ain't one! If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one I got a bitch that's old, a bitch that's new A bitch who loves velvet and the colours blue I got a bitch that's fat, a bitch that's built A bitch who all the titties give powdered milk I got a bitch who's funny, a bitch who ain't A bitch that can sing, a bitch who can't I got a bitch who loves fucking on an airplane I even got a bitch off Soul Train I got a bitch who rolls rag top Benz, long ends! I got a bitch who's broke as a bum But she's the most fun! I got a bitch that plays piano, a bitch who don't A bitch that dances naked, a bitch who won't A bitch who's short, a bitch who's tall A bitch who burns my phone out with priority calls And I love them all, I love them crazily And they love me back, that's why they stay with me So if you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Hit me! 99 problems and a bitch ain't one! If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one I got a bitch that loves the G She'll fuck you right after she fucks me I got a bitch that loves boats I got a bitch that loves handcuffs and ropes I got a bitch that's fast, a bitch that's slow A bitch that's a virgin, and a bitch that's a hoe A bitch that lies, a bitch that's true A bitch who's a man, because y'all bitches too! I got a bitch that's cool, a bitch that's hot A bitch who loves rap, a bitch who loves rock A bitch who's lost, and one who knows where it's at She gets up under me and purrs like a cat I got a bitch that runs, a bitch that walks A bitch that yells, a bitch that talks A bitch that's dirty, a bitch that's neat A super fine bitch that I knocked at the swap meet And I love them all, I love them crazily And they love me back, that's why they stay with me So if you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Hit me! 99 problems and a bitch ain't one! If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one

Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 14, 2025