TM = Tanisha Michelle
L = Lyndah
Intro:
[Woman]
Yo Lyndah, I hear you're trying to talk to my man
What the f*** you looking at him for?
Man, you better stay out of his face
[L]
b****!
You getting up in my face
I'm a put you in your f****** place
Chorus:
[L & TM]
Yo b****, you better shut up
Before you get f***** up
You fighting her, you fighting all of us
You better chill, before you get b** rushed
Verse 1:
[L]
I'm a tell you once, and you best understand
No, I don't want your dumb a** man
Stepping to me with that bullshit
b****, you know you get your a** whipped
Me, and that m***********?
Ho, that n**** sucker
Get the f*** out my face, stay out my path
Or my footprint'll be a f****** autograph
In your a**, stupid b****
Popping that dumb s***
You crazy as s***
I'll stomp a mudhole in you, b****
She dumb as hell
b**** gonna make me go to jail
But I don't give a f***
[L & TM]
'Cause we got the bail
[TM] (Over Chorus)
Yo b****, get out her m************ face!
Who do you think you talking to like that?
You don't be going off on my homegirl like that
I'll break your m************ ears right quick in this m***********
Get off her face!
Go do the dishes
You gonna do what?
You gonna do, make my m************ day, b****!
Make it!
b****, I'll hit you with... (fades)
Verse 2:
[L]
s*** Popper, Do Hopper
Big Doctor, m*********** chopper
One big bidet up in the house
Others just say she's just a b**** with mouth
She got a problem, thinking highly scented
Hey yo b****, go on and talk that s***
[TM]
I'm the s*** Popper, the ho from Brooklyn
n***** on my s***, yo b****, stop looking
But I don't give a f*** about what they say
'Cause a b**** like me, I got to get paid
See, I'm the type of b**** that dates the dope dealers
Set the suckers up with the d*** card feelers
Always got to be posting bail
'Cause the n***** I hang with live in jail
For taking out punk m************ like you
Since you're out to get robbed, that's how I do
'Cause I'm a b****, I don't like suckers
[L & TM]
Why
[TM]
I like hard m************
The n***** that push the dope
[L & TM]
Why
[TM]
They buy my fat gold rope
Brothers that take a life or two or three
They'll take yours if you f*** with me
As you can see, I don't take no s***
I'm the type of b**** that you don't want to f*** with
b****** who think you got class
Ain't none of y'all s***, so you can kiss my a**
All my man did for some goddam dough
Ready to f*** with some c**e or some blow
Acting like you sophisticated and s***
You ain't nothing but a high price crack b****
Broke m************, this one's for you
[Men]
f*** y'all b******
[L & TM]
Yo, f*** y'all too
[TM]
b** m************ ain't got no money
Don't you want p****, do I look like a dummy?
If I let a n**** like you get laid
Huh, I got to get paid
Lyndah, since you're the head b****
Why don't you grab the mic and finish this s***
[L]
Hold up, hold up, wait a minute
Wasn't that the same m*********** whipping your a** last week
And now you want to step in my face?
You f****** fool!
It's time for that b**** to get schooled
Verse 3:
Well I'm Lyndah and I'm a teach you
How to deal with a woman beater
'Cause you and your man disagree
It don't give him no authority
To be beating, kicking, hitting on you
b****, I'm a tell you what the f*** to do
Wait, 'till he go to sleep
Into the bedroom, you must creep
(gunshots)
Three to the head
Leave the m*********** there laying for dead
Punk m***********, he ain't got no heart
If he did, he wouldn't hit ya, ho, from the start
So ladies, if you're sick of getting hit
Repeat after me
[L & TM]
f*** that s***!
[L]
Call the police, what the f*** for?
Sick of seeing two d***s at my door
They take the m*********** for a walk around the block
You think that'll make the a** whooping stop?
No, you must ask yourself
If you can't, then pay someone else
To break a few of his goddam bones
That'll make the m*********** leave you alone
'Cause I'm Lyndah and I'm a teach you
That's what you do with a woman beater
L = Lyndah
Intro:
[Woman]
Yo Lyndah, I hear you're trying to talk to my man
What the f*** you looking at him for?
Man, you better stay out of his face
[L]
b****!
You getting up in my face
I'm a put you in your f****** place
Chorus:
[L & TM]
Yo b****, you better shut up
Before you get f***** up
You fighting her, you fighting all of us
You better chill, before you get b** rushed
Verse 1:
[L]
I'm a tell you once, and you best understand
No, I don't want your dumb a** man
Stepping to me with that bullshit
b****, you know you get your a** whipped
Me, and that m***********?
Ho, that n**** sucker
Get the f*** out my face, stay out my path
Or my footprint'll be a f****** autograph
In your a**, stupid b****
Popping that dumb s***
You crazy as s***
I'll stomp a mudhole in you, b****
She dumb as hell
b**** gonna make me go to jail
But I don't give a f***
[L & TM]
'Cause we got the bail
[TM] (Over Chorus)
Yo b****, get out her m************ face!
Who do you think you talking to like that?
You don't be going off on my homegirl like that
I'll break your m************ ears right quick in this m***********
Get off her face!
Go do the dishes
You gonna do what?
You gonna do, make my m************ day, b****!
Make it!
b****, I'll hit you with... (fades)
Verse 2:
[L]
s*** Popper, Do Hopper
Big Doctor, m*********** chopper
One big bidet up in the house
Others just say she's just a b**** with mouth
She got a problem, thinking highly scented
Hey yo b****, go on and talk that s***
[TM]
I'm the s*** Popper, the ho from Brooklyn
n***** on my s***, yo b****, stop looking
But I don't give a f*** about what they say
'Cause a b**** like me, I got to get paid
See, I'm the type of b**** that dates the dope dealers
Set the suckers up with the d*** card feelers
Always got to be posting bail
'Cause the n***** I hang with live in jail
For taking out punk m************ like you
Since you're out to get robbed, that's how I do
'Cause I'm a b****, I don't like suckers
[L & TM]
Why
[TM]
I like hard m************
The n***** that push the dope
[L & TM]
Why
[TM]
They buy my fat gold rope
Brothers that take a life or two or three
They'll take yours if you f*** with me
As you can see, I don't take no s***
I'm the type of b**** that you don't want to f*** with
b****** who think you got class
Ain't none of y'all s***, so you can kiss my a**
All my man did for some goddam dough
Ready to f*** with some c**e or some blow
Acting like you sophisticated and s***
You ain't nothing but a high price crack b****
Broke m************, this one's for you
[Men]
f*** y'all b******
[L & TM]
Yo, f*** y'all too
[TM]
b** m************ ain't got no money
Don't you want p****, do I look like a dummy?
If I let a n**** like you get laid
Huh, I got to get paid
Lyndah, since you're the head b****
Why don't you grab the mic and finish this s***
[L]
Hold up, hold up, wait a minute
Wasn't that the same m*********** whipping your a** last week
And now you want to step in my face?
You f****** fool!
It's time for that b**** to get schooled
Verse 3:
Well I'm Lyndah and I'm a teach you
How to deal with a woman beater
'Cause you and your man disagree
It don't give him no authority
To be beating, kicking, hitting on you
b****, I'm a tell you what the f*** to do
Wait, 'till he go to sleep
Into the bedroom, you must creep
(gunshots)
Three to the head
Leave the m*********** there laying for dead
Punk m***********, he ain't got no heart
If he did, he wouldn't hit ya, ho, from the start
So ladies, if you're sick of getting hit
Repeat after me
[L & TM]
f*** that s***!
[L]
Call the police, what the f*** for?
Sick of seeing two d***s at my door
They take the m*********** for a walk around the block
You think that'll make the a** whooping stop?
No, you must ask yourself
If you can't, then pay someone else
To break a few of his goddam bones
That'll make the m*********** leave you alone
'Cause I'm Lyndah and I'm a teach you
That's what you do with a woman beater