Watch Your B****
Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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As far back as I can remember I always wanted to be was a gangster
(Watch your bitches!)

Hey yo I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters
Split champagne wishes to bitches, trips to Vegas
Jot down numbers on small pieces of paper
I got ya, skate, watch these bitches catch the vapors
Breaks down doe over a hoe?
Spend my chips over a trick?
I don't rock no masquino shit
I don't know know labeled me no trick
Biatch! You should pay me for dick
All I'm gone do is fuck you crazy
Bust a couple nuts, get lazy
Bust another nut, it's Swayze
Tell your ass don't page me, see you when I see you
You need doe for what? Wouldn't wanna be you
Yeah I'm a break you off, after I stroke you off
When I break you off, biatch! That's when I broke you off
Tell your ass get lost
Only thing I'm gonna pay for, is to be the boss
Can't see me giving no skee's my cheese
Tell 'em like they tell Bean's, I got four seeds to feed
Till I fuck you and some change fall out of your ass (watch your bitches!)
Biatch! Ain't nothing changed, I'm all about the cash

[Repeat: x2]
Hey yo I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters (watch your bitches!)
Leave you jelly like fishes
Niggas watch your bitches

You know Mack pop fly bitch
No Johnny Gill 'round my bitch
Bye Bye bitch
Fuck that red dress on, get a head step on
Speed on 'for you get peed on
When I piss, I don't miss (Shit)
Get mad, scratch your ass, and get glad
'For I, scratch your ass and get Glad-bags
Throw your shit out on the trash
B-Mack, pimp-slash
Hustla, motherfucker!
But, back to the sript
When I'm twisted off that sip
You know my twist, Mack on that lick
On that super hero juice but could handle my cake
Quick to throw bags, zams, and cakes
Cocktails come banana and grape
Yellow and purple, everything mellow in your circle
Feeling like metal can't hurt you
Got that pro meth 'itch (Watch your bitches!)
Keep a hoe in check quick off that pro meth shit

[Repeat: x2]
Hey yo I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters (watch your bitches!)
Leave you jelly like fishes
Niggas watch your bitches

I don't gotta play games and chase a hoe
Spend cheese, say please, and lace a hoe
Man, all my bitches know to suck me off and hit the door
Especially if I hit before, They know the rutine,
Dick to jaw, I don't give a bitch shit but game
And spit that like Rudy Raymoore
Man my whole squad play on tours
That's all we do is play on whores
That's up to you if you pay for yours
I might let 'em run around in the apartment
Just don't steal shit or spill shit on the carpet
You know the address, apartment 3F
Find you, fuck you, and flee, and my man Bleek next

[Repeat: x2]
Hey yo I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters (watch your bitches!)




Leave you jelly like fishes
Niggas watch your bitches

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Beanie Sigel's song Watch Your B**** depict a persona of a confident and unapologetic gangster who walks and talks with a sense of authority and power. The singer refers to himself as a pimp and a mack, indicating his ability to charm and manipulate women. He flaunts his luxury lifestyle, mentioning expensive food like lobster and shrimp, as well as his flashy attire, such as gator-skin shoes. He also brags about his sexual conquests and the control he exerts over women, suggesting that they are easily swayed by his presence. The song revolves around the idea of asserting dominance and asserting one's place in the hierarchy of the streets.


These lyrics are filled with explicit language and portray a misogynistic viewpoint, where women are objectified and reduced to sexual objects. The singer displays a disregard for emotions or meaningful connections, only valuing women for their sexual gratification. The song's narrative revolves around the singer's pursuit of money and power, using women as a means to achieve his goals.


Overall, the lyrics present a gritty and unapologetic portrayal of a gangster's perspective, highlighting themes of dominance, materialism, and objectification of women.


Line by Line Meaning

As far back as I can remember I always wanted to be was a gangster
Since I was young, I've always idolized the gangster lifestyle


Hey yo I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
I exude confidence and charisma like a pimp


Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
I enjoy the finer things in life and my hat is a symbol of my luxury


Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters
I have expensive alligator shoes and a colorful and diverse lifestyle


Split champagne wishes to bitches, trips to Vegas
I fulfill extravagant desires for women and take them on expensive trips to Las Vegas


Jot down numbers on small pieces of paper
I discreetly collect contact information from women


I got ya, skate, watch these bitches catch the vapors
I have control over women and enjoy seeing them become infatuated with me


Breaks down doe over a hoe?
Am I supposed to spend money on an unimportant woman?


Spend my chips over a trick?
Should I waste my money on an unworthy woman?


I don't rock no masquino shit
I don't wear cheap or low-quality clothing


I don't know know labeled me no trick
I refuse to be seen as someone who is easily deceived or manipulated


Biatch! You should pay me for dick
You should be grateful and compensate me for my sexual prowess


All I'm gone do is fuck you crazy
All I'm going to do is have wild and intense sex with you


Bust a couple nuts, get lazy
After achieving orgasm, I become relaxed and lazy


Bust another nut, it's Swayze
After another orgasm, I'm in a state of complete satisfaction


Tell your ass don't page me, see you when I see you
Don't bother contacting me, I'll see you when I see you


You need doe for what? Wouldn't wanna be you
You're in a desperate situation if you need money, I wouldn't want to be in your position


Yeah I'm a break you off, after I stroke you off
I'll provide sexual pleasure for you after I sexually satisfy myself


When I break you off, biatch! That's when I broke you off
When I provide you with money or gifts, that's when I've used you for my own benefit


Tell your ass get lost
I want you to leave and never bother me again


Only thing I'm gonna pay for, is to be the boss
I'm only willing to spend money on maintaining my own authority


Can't see me giving no skee's my cheese
I refuse to give my money to women who have low moral standards


Tell 'em like they tell Bean's, I got four seeds to feed
I have four children to provide for, so I won't waste money on frivolous expenses


Till I fuck you and some change fall out of your ass
I won't give you any money until after we have sex and you give me some change


Biatch! Ain't nothing changed, I'm all about the cash
I haven't changed, I'm still solely focused on making money


Leave you jelly like fishes
I will leave you feeling jealous and regretful


Niggas watch your bitches
Men should be cautious and keep an eye on their women


You know Mack pop fly bitch
I am a smooth and powerful person


No Johnny Gill 'round my bitch
I don't allow any weak or submissive behavior around my woman


Bye Bye bitch
I'm done with you, leave now


Fuck that red dress on, get a head step on
I don't care about superficial appearances, just give me a blowjob and move on


Speed on 'for you get peed on
Hurry up and leave before I humiliate you further


When I piss, I don't miss (Shit)
I'm accurate and successful in everything I do


Get mad, scratch your ass, and get glad
If you're angry, go scratch your ass and find a way to be happy


'For I, scratch your ass and get Glad-bags
Because if you don't find your own happiness, I'll force you to be content


Throw your shit out on the trash
I'll throw away all your belongings like garbage


B-Mack, pimp-slash
I am both a pimp and a hustler


Hustla, motherfucker!
I am a skilled and successful hustler


But, back to the sript
But let's return to the main subject


When I'm twisted off that sip
When I'm intoxicated on alcohol or drugs


You know my twist, Mack on that lick
You know my preference, I enjoy engaging in criminal activities


On that super hero juice but could handle my cake
Under the influence of drugs, I feel invincible but still manage my money


Quick to throw bags, zams, and cakes
I am quick to throw away money, drugs, and stolen goods


Cocktails come banana and grape
My mixed drinks have various flavors, like banana and grape


Yellow and purple, everything mellow in your circle
With the combination of drugs, everything in your social circle becomes calm and relaxed


Feeling like metal can't hurt you
Under the influence, you feel invulnerable and immune to harm


Got that pro meth 'itch
I am addicted to the drug methamphetamine


Keep a hoe in check quick off that pro meth shit
I effectively control women when under the influence of methamphetamine


I don't gotta play games and chase a hoe
I don't need to waste time and effort pursuing women


Spend cheese, say please, and lace a hoe
I don't spend money, say please, or pamper women


Man, all my bitches know to suck me off and hit the door
My sexual partners know their role is purely physical and nothing more


Especially if I hit before, They know the rutine
Especially if we've had sex before, they know the routine


Dick to jaw, I don't give a bitch shit but game
I only offer women empty promises and lies, not material possessions


And spit that like Rudy Raymoore
I deliver my lies and game like the comedian Rudy Ray Moore


Man my whole squad play on tours
My entire crew is involved in the same lifestyle


That's all we do is play on whores
We spend our time engaging in sexual activities with prostitutes


That's up to you if you pay for yours
It's your choice whether or not you spend money on women


I might let 'em run around in the apartment
I might allow them to stay temporarily in my living space


Just don't steal shit or spill shit on the carpet
Just make sure they don't steal anything or make a mess


You know the address, apartment 3F
You know where to find me, at apartment 3F


Find you, fuck you, and flee, and my man Bleek next
I'll locate you, have sex with you, and then move on to my friend Bleek


Niggas watch your bitches
Men should be cautious and keep an eye on their women




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: C. NJAPA, D. GRANT

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on special delivery (nas & d-block diss)

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