Bitches Aint Shit
Dr.Dre ft. Snoop Dog Lyrics


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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run

I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
Tight than a motherfucka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the motherfuckin' Compton streets
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Number one song after number one song
Long as my motherfuckin' pockets was fat
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
But she was hangin' with a white bitch doin' the shit she do
Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin'
Now she's suing 'cause shit that she be doin' ain't shit
Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
That's real conversation for yo' ass
So recognize and pass to Daz

Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre in Eastwood
Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough, up to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
You run up in them hoes and grab the cash
And get your dash on
While you're chillin' with your homies and shit
And how my niggas kick the anthem like this, biatch

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run

To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
So I head down the streets to Long Beach
Just so I could meet a freak
To lick me from my head to my feet
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
Bitches on my nuts like clothes, ha
But I'm from Tha Pound and we don't love them hoes
How could you trust a ho? (why?)
'Cause a ho's a trick
I don't love them tricks (why?)
'Cause a trick's a bitch
And my dick's constantly in her mouth
Turnin' them trick-ass hoes the fuck out, now

I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Used to be all in them guts like every day
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a motherfucker lickin' the pearl tongue
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure niggas wouldn't trip wit' mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the motherfucking county jail
Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail, uh
I get's released on a hot sunny day
My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre
Scoop in a coupe, Snoop we got news
Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second
And already gotta do some motherfuckin' chin checking
Move up the blocks as we groove up the block
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the Glock
Kick in the do', I look on the flo'
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my ho, yo (bitches ain't shit)
I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
Man, fuck a bitch

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run

(Bitches ain't shit) Ooh yeah, oh-oh-oh yeah
I don't give a fuck about a bitch (bitches ain't shit)
But I'll let her know that she can't fade this
'Cause I'm doing my own thing (bitches ain't shit)
Down with the swing (can't trust these hoes)
I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
I say you know can't deal (bitches ain't shit)
'Cause I'm a bitch that's real
Motherfuckers need to step back, hell yeah
They need to chill (tell these motherfuckers)
Because I don't give a fuck (bitches ain't shit)
And I don't give a fuck
And I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck

And now I gotta do some (tell these motherfuckers)
I gotta do some shit that's clean (bitches ain't shit)
But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean, ha
Like a washing machine
I can wash the clothes
All the hoes knows
That I'm on the flow, ho
But they can't hang with my type of swang (bitches ain't shit)
I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
With he tip of the tongue
And then they're sprung
And with their nuts hung (and with their nuts hung)





Bitches ain't shit (bitches ain't shit)

Overall Meaning

The song “Bitches Ain’t Shit” is a collaboration between American rapper Snoop Dogg and record producer Dr. Dre. It was released on Dr. Dre's debut album “The Chronic” in 1992. The song’s lyrics are explicit, and it uses misogynistic language to describe women as objects. The song depicts women as being good for nothing but sex and treats them in a derogatory and demeaning manner. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase “Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks” over and over again, which implies that women are all promiscuous and untrustworthy.


The first verse of the song shares a story about a woman who slept with another man, and now she is suing him. The second verse talks about different women, and how they are coming onto Snoop for his money. The final verse is about Snoop's ex-girlfriend, who cheated on him while he was in jail.


The song's lyrics have been criticized for their misogyny and promotion of toxic masculinity. The lyrics promote the idea that men can use and mistreat women and get away with it. The song has been used as evidence by feminist scholars of rap music that reinforce sexism and violent behavior towards women.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Women have no value beyond being sex objects and manipulators


Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Perform oral sex to please men without any reciprocation


Get's the fuck out after you're done
Women are disposable and should leave after satisfying men


And I hops in my ride to make a quick run
Men use women for sex and move on quickly without developing a real relationship


I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
The artist had a relationship with a woman named Eric Wright in the past


We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
The artist engaged in casual sex with multiple women


Tight than a motherfucker with the gangsta beats And we was ballin' on the motherfuckin' Compton streets
The artist and his friend were successful and wealthy, enjoying their status as gangsters


Peep, the shit got deep and it was on Number 1 song after number 1 song
The artist's fame and wealth continued to increase as he released popular songs


Long as my motherfuckin' pockets was fat I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
The artist didn't care about his partner's feelings or whereabouts as long as he had money


But she was hangin' with a white bitch doin' the shit she do Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or 2 And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin' Now she's suing cause the shit she be doin' ain't shit
The artist's partner was engaging in sexual activity with someone else for money, which resulted in legal trouble


Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short So now she's takin' me to court
The artist's partner wasn't capable of handling the consequences of her actions and decided to take legal action instead


It's real conversation for your ass So recognize and pass to Daz
The artist is trying to convey the reality of his experiences and encourages others to learn from them


Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre and Eastwood Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good
The artist and his friends are engaging in sinful activities like having sex and making money dishonestly


(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
The artist doesn't feel any emotions towards the women he's having sex with


This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash And get your dash on
Men should target women who have money, have sex with them, and then leave quickly with the money


While you're chillin', with your homies and shit And how my niggaz kick the anthem like this, bitch!
The artist and his friends are enjoying themselves, while this song serves as an anthem for their way of life


To the store, to get me a 4-0 Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes So I head down the street to Long Beach Just so I could meet, a freak
The artist is going to the store to buy alcohol, and expects to find more opportunities to have sex with women


To lick me from my head to my feet And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
The artist is anticipating oral sex from the woman he's meeting, and feels safe due to the presence of his friends


Bitches on my nuts like clothes But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes
Women are constantly pursuing the artist for sex, but he doesn't have any romantic feelings towards them due to his background


How could you trust a hoe? (Why?) 'Cause a hoe's a trick I don't love them tricks (Why?) 'Cause a trick's a bitch
The artist doesn't trust women because he believes they manipulate men for their own benefit


And my dick's constantly in her mouth And turnin' them trick ass hoes the fuck out, now
The artist has sex and uses women only for his own pleasure


I once had a bitch named Mandy May Used to be up in them guts like everyday
The artist had a previous partner named Mandy May whom he had sex with frequently


The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung I was in love like a motherfucker lickin' the pearl tongue
The artist loved Mandy May's sexual performance and was infatuated with her


The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
The artist's friends warned him about Mandy May's character, but he chose to ignore their advice


So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine Guess what? Got gaffled by one time I'm back to the motherfucking county jail
The artist was caught by the police after engaging in criminal activity with his group of friends, and was sent back to jail


6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail I get's released on a hot sunny day My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr Dre Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got news
The artist was released from jail after 6 months, and was picked up by his friends who have news for him


Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues I ain't been out a second And already gotta do some motherfucking chin checking
The artist's girlfriend was having sex with other men while he was in jail, leading to a conflict and the need to confront someone


Move up the block as we groove up the block See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock Kick in the do', I look on the flo' It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my hoe, yo (Bitches ain't shit)
The artist and his friends go to confront his girlfriend and find his cousin having sex with her instead, leading to more negative feelings towards women


I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed Man, fuck a bitch! (Bitches ain't shit)
The artist is upset but maintains his tough persona, expressing his hatred for women one last time


I don't give a fuck about a bitch But I and her know that they can't fade this 'Cause I'm doing my own thing down with the swing I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
The artist doesn't care about women, but asserts his own power and strength while being associated with Death Row Records


I say you know can't deal 'Cause I'm a bitch that's real Motherfucker need to step back, hell yeah They need to chill Because I don't give a fuck And I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck And now I gotta do some, I gotta do some shit that's clean But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean Like a washing machine I can wash the clothes All the hoes knows That I'm on the flow ho But they can't hang with my type og swing I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang But just the juicy ones With he tip of the tongue And then their sprung With the nuts hung Bitches ain't shit
The artist is unapologetic and doesn't care about anyone's opinions or feelings, but explains her sexual preferences and skill while also asserting her power over men




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Young, Tracy Curry, Delmer Drew Arnaud, Ricardo Brown, Calvin Broadus

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@johnniewalker23

Ben Folds version 🤣😂 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oh_D0WCucb0

@saralynn518

I’m the whitest white girl and this is my favorite song. I get real funny looks when I sing. I don’t give a fuuuck…AND I LOVE BEN FOOOOOOLDS!

@DionDuboyd

I dated a Janice Chaney Pottsville pa in the 90's she wasn't shit. Never dated another 1 like her scandalous ass.

@RevengeofGothzilla

Happy International Women's Day.

@-sarvente-3653

lmao

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@tymekchylinski7989

+Mr Bishop iiio

@trxmedia

March 8 here, lol

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@zrilloxragebringer2555

This song cured my broken heart, he really is a doctor

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