bitches
Kurupt 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 lyrics to "Bitches" by Kurupt are highly controversial and often criticized for their derogatory content. The song describes women as being only good for sexual pleasure and money, and the lyrics contain numerous references to oral sex and promiscuity. Kurupt talks about his experiences with different women and how he views them as nothing more than sexual objects. He mentions how he doesn't care about the women's well-being after they have satisfied his needs and how he quickly moves onto the next woman.


The song also talks about how Kurupt and his friends engage in various illegal activities, such as drug dealing and stealing from women. The tone of the song is highly aggressive, and the lyrics are filled with profanity and vulgar language.


Despite the controversy surrounding the song, "Bitches" was highly successful and cemented Kurupt's place in the rap scene. The song became a hit in the mid-1990s and is still considered a classic by many rap fans today.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Women are nothing more than promiscuous and deceitful individuals


Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Engage in oral sex with me


Gets the fuck on after you're done
Leave immediately after sexual intercourse


Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
I quickly leave in my car after the encounter


I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
I was acquainted with a woman named Eric Wright


We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
We used to cruise and engage in sexual activities with multiple women at night


Tight than a motherfucka with the gangsta beats
Extremely cool and talented, especially with the gangster music


And we was ballin' on the motherfuckin' Compton streets
We were living large and successful on the streets of Compton


Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Listen closely, the situation became intense and serious


Number one song after number one song
Releasing hit songs successively


Long as my motherfuckin' pockets was fat
As long as I had a lot of money


I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
I didn't care about the woman's whereabouts


But she was hangin' with a white bitch doin' the shit she do
She was spending time with a white woman engaging in similar activities


Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two
Performing oral sex on him to earn some money


And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin'
The little money she earned was insignificant


Now she's suing 'cause shit that she be doin' ain't shit
Now she's taking legal action because her actions hold no value


Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
She couldn't survive in the rough streets and ended up in a disadvantageous situation


So now she's takin' me to court
Therefore, she is taking legal action against me


That's real conversation for yo' ass
That's a genuine discussion for you


So recognize and pass to Daz
Acknowledge and relay this message to Daz


Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre in Eastwood
As I'm driving with my friend Dre in Eastwood


Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough, up to no good
Having sex with women, making money, engaging in dubious activities


(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
But we don't have genuine affection for these women, bitch, and it's the truth


This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
These are the characteristics you seek in a prostitue who has a lot of money


You run up in them hoes and grab the cash
You take advantage of these women and take their money


And get your dash on
And then quickly escape


While you're chillin' with your homies and shit
While you're relaxing with your friends


And how my niggas kick the anthem like this, biatch
And how my friends represent our lifestyle in this song, biatch


To the store, to get me a 4-0
To the store, to buy myself a 40-ounce alcohol bottle


Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged me, indicating that there are more women to engage with


So I head down the streets to Long Beach
So I travel to Long Beach


Just so I could meet a freak
Just to meet a sexually promiscuous woman


To lick me from my head to my feet
To perform oral sex on me from head to toe


And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
And I'm here, now I'm prepared to engage in sexual acts


Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
Surrounded by my friends, so I put away my firearm


Bitches on my nuts like clothes, ha
Women showing excessive interest in me


But I'm from Tha Pound and we don't love them hoes
But I'm from Tha Pound (neighborhood) and we don't have genuine affection for these women


How could you trust a ho? (why?)
How can you trust a prostitute? (why?)


'Cause a ho's a trick
Because a prostitute is deceitful


I don't love them tricks (why?)
I don't love these deceitful women (why?)


'Cause a trick's a bitch
Because a deceitful person is untrustworthy


And my dick's constantly in her mouth
And my penis is consistently in her mouth


Turnin' them trick-ass hoes the fuck out, now
Exploiting and exposing these deceitful prostitutes


I once had a bitch named Mandy May
I once had a woman named Mandy May


Used to be all in them guts like every day
Used to engage in sexual acts with her regularly


The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
Her vagina was exceptional and it had a strong emotional impact on me


I was in love like a motherfucker lickin' the pearl tongue
I was deeply infatuated and passionately performing oral sex on her


The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
My friends used to inform me that she was untrustworthy


But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
But I'm the crazy person dressed in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood


So I figure niggas wouldn't trip wit' mine
So I assumed my friends wouldn't interfere with my relationship


Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
Guess what? Got caught by the police


I'm back to the motherfucking county jail
I'm back in the county jail


Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail, uh
After spending six months in jail, now it's time to pay bail, uh


I get's released on a hot sunny day
I get released on a hot, sunny day


My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre
My friend D.O.C. and my buddy Dr. Dre


Scoop in a coupe, Snoop we got news
Riding in a car, Snoop, we have news


Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
Your girlfriend was engaging in deceitful activities while you were in jail


I ain't been out a second
I haven't been out for a second


And already gotta do some motherfuckin' chin checking
And already have to engage in violent confrontations


Move up the blocks as we groove up the block
Progressing through the neighborhood as we continue our journey


See my girl's house, Dre, pass the Glock
Spotting my girl's house, Dre, hand me the gun


Kick in the do', I look on the flo'
Forcefully enter the door, and I glance at the floor


It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my ho, yo
It's my younger cousin Daz and he's having sexual intercourse with my girlfriend, yo


I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
I unload my gun, feeling emotional pain but still mentally unstable


Man, fuck a bitch
Man, I don't care about a woman


Ooh yeah, oh-oh-oh yeah
Expressing satisfaction and agreement


I don't give a fuck about a bitch
I don't care at all about a woman


But I'll let her know that she can't fade this
But I'll make her aware that she can't compete with me


'Cause I'm doing my own thing
Because I'm doing what I want


Down with the swing
In agreement with the current trend


I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
I'm associated with Death Row as if it's inconsequential


I say you know can't deal
I'm saying you can't handle this


'Cause I'm a bitch that's real
Because I'm a genuine and authentic person


Motherfuckers need to step back, hell yeah
People need to back off and give me space, absolutely


They need to chill (tell these motherfuckers)
They need to calm down (inform these individuals)


Because I don't give a fuck
Because I don't care at all


And I don't give a fuck
And I don't care at all


And I don't give a fuck
And I don't care at all


I don't give a fuck
I don't care at all


And now I gotta do some (tell these motherfuckers)
And now I have to take certain actions (inform these individuals)


I gotta do some shit that's clean
I have to handle some issues appropriately


But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean, ha
But when I'm engaged in sexual intercourse, I become aggressive and fierce, ha


Like a washing machine
Like a washing machine


I can wash the clothes
I can handle the sexual activities


All the hoes knows
All the promiscuous women are aware of it


That I'm on the flow, ho
That I'm living the life of a player, ho


But they can't hang with my type of swang
But they can't handle my style and approach


I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
I'm not saying I perform oral sex on every man


But just the juicy ones
But only the desirable ones


With he tip of the tongue
Using the tip of my tongue


And then they're sprung
And then they become infatuated with me


And with their nuts hung
And with their testicles full and excited




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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(Chorus X2-Butch Cassidy)
A bitch ain't nothin to me
Now let me tell you cuz I'm quick to put them ho's on the street
Make 'em bow down on they knees and do whatever
Cuz I'm clever ho's give what I need

(Verse 1-Kurupt)
Hey bitch, what you lookin at me strange fo'
Askin me if a nigga drive a Range Rov'
Whatever reason you may have on your mind
It must be coke or grass on your mind
Kickin back like you lost all your mind
I'mma put my foot in your behind
Until you got footprints on your behind
I'm cool at the club
I love it when the ladies do what they love
Pass around hugs
Whatever she done to get the ones ain't my concern
I'm live in the club, nickel sacks and dubbs
If you wanna strip ain't my concern

(Chorus X2-Butch Cassidy)
A bitch ain't nothin to me
Now let me tell you cuz I'm quick to put them ho's on the street
Make 'em bow down on they knees and do whatever
Cuz I'm clever ho's give what I need


(Verse 2-Roscoe)
Let's get on the good foot and do the bad things
Prayin donkey to Chinese shag swing
I'm a young Austin Powers, get tossed for hours
If I'mma do ya I'm use the Kama Sutra when we shaggin
Have ya braggin, to all your homegirls
About this young thug who can rock ya world
Tellin 'em all how you wish you could be my girl
And I got skirts from the bottom to the top of the world
See I'm on top of the world, why you mad at her?
Get used to it I'm popular girl
Pop in love with the girls, and I do it just like Kurupt
I wanna see you happy, doin what you love
Especially when what you love is me
Makin sure I keep plenty bud and bubbly
You know the rules ma, it's just the thug in me
Now pay pimpin, or raise up from underneath, ya dig?

(Chorus X2-Butch Cassidy)
A bitch ain't nothin to me
Now let me tell you cuz I'm quick to put them ho's on the street
Make 'em bow down on they knees and do whatever
Cuz I'm clever ho's give what I need

(Verse 3-Butch Cassidy)
Bitch been sad before, but some niggas ran just ain't learnin though
I don't want your ho so tell me what you fightin fo'
Once we all were cool but now he stressin got him actin like a fool
I gotta keep my distance now, it ain't my fault that ho's confused


(Chorus X2-Butch Cassidy)
A bitch ain't nothin to me
Now let me tell you cuz I'm quick to put them ho's on the street
Make 'em bow down on they knees and do whatever
Cuz I'm clever ho's give what I need

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