One night stand
Bizzy Bone Lyrics


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[Chorus]
('cuz I know I'm son of the survivor -vivor -vivor.....)
Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night
stand
for big dick daddy, 'case you heard
'cuz she was just another one night stand, 'cuz she was just
another one
Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night
stand
for big dick daddy, 'case you heard
'cuz she was just another one night stand. 'cuz she was just
another one
Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night
stand
for big dick daddy, 'case you heard

[Bizzy Bone]
Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone
Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good
baby
Everyone who steal the flow, all y'all some hoes
Shermed out, let's make some mo' money,
I'm kinda hungry, it's all good, haters
I don't wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role
Will they do the run in when their comin', when I'm rollin' in
my home
A son of a bitch, I gotta cough, cough in the summer
Love of thug nigga, from my calico, I felt I was losin' my mind
There was some other kind, really wanna smoke the weed, after
you swallow me
And try not to follow me, blind, find me 69
Real lit, smokin', the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time
with me
And you wanna to be something, more than just a dime to me

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
The bitch can cut me, f**k my homies
Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy,
have babies by one of my enemies (then, then)
Come and pretend she wanna be grinned
They probably, wanna send me to the end of the cliff
Inherit all of my chips and then go spend it with another nigga
Well, in my shit and lickin' my lick, nobody does it better than
the Rip
That's the shit, welcome the widow, keeping the pistol grip
Under my pillow, well, when you peep out the window, it's so
cold.
Get in 'fore the wind blow
No hoes allowed -lowed -lowed. Get in 'fore the wind blow
No hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed
That bitch can cluck and f**k my homies
Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy,
have babies by one of my enemies, then,then, then
Man the chicks can cut me, f**k my homies
Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy,
have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then, then, then

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
I woke up early in the mornin' with my glock, you're fine,
yawnin'
Smellin' like last night's Hen, 'til the crack of dawn we get it
on
Then again, nigga reel it down from me, just 'cuz we're T-H-U-Gs
But the money was abundant, start up my family tree
Eager to move, we live and we die in Cleveland,
that same week or sell speakers
Bid for insurance, and that ass won't free my people with
warrants
Over there, come call us, all this over a hoe
My homeboy has no dough and wants to force it, let me know
What a crazy ass life, play me right, don't play me twice
Damn, I'm a grown man, getting in big fights, It'd be nice to
settle down
Yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah
right
Man, a bitch can't cut me.
f**k my homies, homies, homies, homies (I'm still high)
And be a dyke and spike my Hennessey, then, then, then (it's all
right.)
Have babies by one of my enemies,
have babies by one of my enemies (I'm still high)
Phone jury, call the police, they can never hold me. (I'm still
high)
Eventually, you're gonna remember me





[Chorus: til end]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bizzy Bone's "One Night Stand" illustrate the singer's casual attitude towards sexual encounters, thus depicting a lack of emotional investment in women. He describes the women in his life as temporary and disposable objects, "just another one night stand" without value beyond sex. Throughout the song, the singer references his reputation as a "big dick daddy," someone who has sex with women but does not have emotional attachments to them. In the first verse, Bizzy Bone recounts a time when his phone was turned off and he was hanging out with his friends, emphasizing the lack of contact with women in that moment. The second verse continues this theme, as the singer derides women for wanting to be with him for potential financial gain, adding to his disdain. Throughout the song, Bizzy Bone's rap style is fast and furious, matching the intensity of his lyrics.


In a wider context, the song critiques the societal norms that allow for men to act in such a way towards women, as well as exposing the idea that women are not valued beyond their sexual worth. It questions the normality of casual sex between men and women and the consequences of this behaviour both for individuals and society as a whole.


Line by Line Meaning

('cuz I know I'm son of the survivor -vivor -vivor.....)
I am the son of a survivor and I am proud of it


Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night stand
I got up and washed myself after having sex with her, but she meant nothing to me


for big dick daddy, 'case you heard
I am known for my big dick, in case you haven't heard


'cuz she was just another one night stand, 'cuz she was just another one
I am emphasizing that she was just a meaningless hookup, and repeating it for emphasis


Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone
When you are feeling lonely, you can call me on my cell phone


Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good baby
My phone was turned off because I was hanging out and smoking with my friends, but everything is fine


Everyone who steal the flow, all y'all some hoes
Anyone who copies my style is worthless


Shermed out, let's make some mo' money,
I am feeling high on PCP, and wanting to make more money


I'm kinda hungry, it's all good, haters
I am feeling hungry, but I don't care about the people who hate me


I don't wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role
I don't want to associate with people who only like me because they are fans of Bone Thugs-n-Harmony


Will they do the run in when their comin', when I'm rollin' in my home
Will these people try to invade my privacy when I am at home?


A son of a bitch, I gotta cough, cough in the summer
I am feeling sick and coughing during the summer


Love of thug nigga, from my calico, I felt I was losin' my mind
I feel like I am going crazy with my thug lifestyle


There was some other kind, really wanna smoke the weed, after you swallow me
I want to smoke weed after having sex with you


And try not to follow me, blind, find me 69
Don't blindly follow me, but you can find me for a sexual position


Real lit, smokin', the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me
I am feeling really high and drinking expensive wine, and talking with my partner about spending time with me


And you wanna be something, more than just a dime to me
You want to be more and mean more to me than just a cheap hook up


The chick can cut me, f**k my homies
She can betray me, sleep with my friends, and hurt me


Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy,
She can pretend to be a lesbian and spike my drink


have babies by one of my enemies (then, then)
She can start a family with one of my enemies


Come and pretend she wanna be grinned
She can come and pretend to be interested in me


They probably, wanna send me to the end of the cliff
My enemies probably want to eliminate me


Inherit all of my chips and then go spend it with another nigga
They would then go on to inherit all of my financial wealth, and spend it with someone else


Well, in my shit and lickin' my lick, nobody does it better than the Rip
Nobody can do what I do better than me


That's the shit, welcome the widow, keeping the pistol grip
That's how it is, I am always ready for danger with my gun


Under my pillow, well, when you peep out the window, it's so cold.
I keep a gun under my pillow, and when you look outside, it's dangerous out there


Get in 'fore the wind blow, No hoes allowed -lowed -lowed.
Get inside before it gets even more dangerous. No promiscuous women are permitted


That bitch can cluck and f**k my homies
That woman can gossip and sleep with my friends


Man the chicks can cut me, f**k my homies
Women can betray me and sleep with my friends


Phone jury, call the police, they can never hold me.
Even if the police catch me, they can never keep me imprisoned


Eventually, you're gonna remember me
Someday, you will remember me and my legacy




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@jipa3883

Best Bizzy song of all time. Still bumpin this on repeat in 2021.

@DavidGriffin

2022

@Karl671

One of the best Bizzy bone song

@raheemblount7592

2023! Still going

@Darealglizzy9

23 HERE🗣🗣

@siiks-one2577

I agree!!! But let's not forget about Friday and demons surround me lol

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@ripsta9993

literally one of the greatest songs he has recorded

@amandahernandez7537

ripsta 99 yup

@83reds71

Yea ima put it on repeat an go to bed 😀

@dadinebenoit7417

Why iTunes won’t let me buy that song

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