B*tch – Song and Lyrics by 50 Cent

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘B*tch’ by 50 Cent. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 50 Cent or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Nigga don’t act like a bitch! (Ha ha!)
That’s why I never love a bitch! (Yeah!)
50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say bitch! (Remix!)
She sucked me off, don’t kiss that bitch!
(From New York to the Bay, from New York to the Bay!)
Oh, why, oh, why’d you marry that bitch?

He said he love her man, he really think he love her, man
She a super-freak, freakier than he understand
She’s not the type of girl that you take home to your mother
She’s the type you take to the track to come up on sucker
Watch her deep throat, see a D.P
In and out both holes like it’s easy
It’s not a big deal, she doin’ what she do
She doin’ it with everybody, not just you
Hello! (Ha ha!)
I’m tryna put you up on game
You get emotional, then you could get the f*ck on, man
You buy her everything, you let her treat ya like a trick
Your sugar daddy mentality it make a nigga sick
She ask for it you just run and get it for her
No matter how much you give her, she wants more
I hate to tell you, but you in love with a whore
And chances are nigga try they gonna score
Man f*ck that bitch! (Ha ha!)

That’s why I’ll never love a bitch!
50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say bitch!
She sucked me off, don’t kiss that bitch!
Oh, why, oh, why’d you marry that bitch?

I get everything I wanna get
I have some fun with it and make her momma trip
‘Cause if I’m in her life, it’s a problem!
A real player’s at your girl, you better stop him! (Woo-woo!)
Turn your back on the bitch she ain’t actin’ right
He hit it way before you now he’s back in her life. (Ha ha!)
What’chu gon’ do when you lose her?
She got a nigga on the side just to use her! (Ah!)
If it’s me, I’m parkin’ at the front door
And you be knockin’ on her bedroom window!
You see the shadows, you hear the sounds
But you don’t do nothin’ you just turn back around like a bitch!
Feelings hurt, ready to cry!
You can’t believe, everything she said was a lie
She got a lot of bitch in her but not more than you
I never underestimate – what y’all boys’ll do!

(Bitch!)
You love her
I f*ck her!
She my jump-off she yo’ baby mama
You kiss her
I twist her
And send her ass back to you before you miss her! (Bitch!)

I’m a playa, baby!
I don’t play no games (Bitch!)
I remain the same, I ain’t never gon’ change my ways for no bitch! (No not for you baby)
That’s why I’ll never love a bitch! (I’ll never love her)
50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say bitch!
She sucked me off, don’t kiss that bitch!
(Please don’t kiss her, please don’t kiss her)
Oh, why, oh, why’d you marry that bitch?

40! Never-slippin’-and-slippin’-and-skippin’-and-drippin’ and missin’! (Missin’!)
These cats that I be hangin’ around don’t listen! (Don’t listen!)
I be hippin’ and sippin’ and-smokin’ and-drinkin’ and spittin’ (Spittin’!)
And these musty mouth broads they be trippin’! (They be trippin’!)
I mean the bitch thought she was bad (Bad!)
I knew what that batch was thinkin’
When she thought what she was thinkin’
But she shouldn’ta thought that!
I told her the money costs too much and I ain’t got a dime (Got a dime!)
You got to pay me! (Pay me!)
Or pay me no never mind! (Uh!)
I-I don’t sit on the toilet when I go piss (Piss!)
You-you got feminine tendencies like a bitch! (Bitch!)
Me-me I’m solid and concrete I keep it funky (Funky!)
We-we we pull up in somethin’, actin a donkey. (Donkey!)
She-she she liftin’ her dress up showin’ her monkey, (Monkey!)
See-see he trippin’, he trickin’, throwin’ her money! (Money!)
B-B-I-T-C-H, all in her face (Face!)
E-E-40 so laced, stay on the case, ah!

That’s why I’ll never love a bitch!
50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say bitch!
She sucked me off, don’t kiss that bitch!
Oh, why, oh, why’d you marry that bitch?