B

Rodney Carrington

Well a b-i-t-c-h
Just aint no f-u-n
She wont make you h-a-p-p-y
She′ll d-r-i-v-e you c-r-a-z-y
Why, she's a b-i-t-c-h
Big m-o-u-t-h
She thinks I′m an l-a-z-y-a-s-s
But she looks f-a-t in a sunday dress
I said she looks f-a-t in a sunday dress
She dont care what I t-h-i-n-k-s
Last word I spelled didnt really need an S
But theres no one here to i-m-p-r-e-s-s
Shes a b-i-t-c-h
Big m-o-u-t-h
She thinks im an S.O.B
But shes a c-u-t
Theres an N left out
Whats that about
She dont think im f-u-n-n-y
She says i act like a l-i-t-t-l-e-b-o-y
But i dont care
Cause shes a bitch