[ `welfare bitch` 1 ]
Girl, your foodstamps ain`t came yet
[ `welfare bitch` 2 ]
Girl, you`re late, I got my shit and traded it in for a leather skirt
[ `welfare bitch` 1 ]
Them muthafuckas ain`t send me my shit yet
But tomorrow I`m goin down there clown they muthafuckin ass
[ `welfare bitch` 2 ]
I know that`s right, girl...
[ VERSE 1: Willie D ]
Dee`s about to cold get funky
On you welfare bitches around the country
I don`t give a damn if you like me or not
But this bullshit you`re doin has got to stop
You`re playin the government for a sucker
What you don`t know is they`re hip to you muthafuckas
Droppin babies one after another one
Just to increase your funky-ass income
Welfare bitch, welfare bitch if you could see
For this purpose, cause I believe
That a child should be born out of love
Dumb-ass bitch, you was only thinkin of
The money which is for the kid indeed
But you took it and satisfied your own damn needs
You ain`t about shit, you only love uno
One of these days there ain`t gonna be no
Welfare
Yeah
Welfare bitches
Welfare
Yeah
(Keep away from)
Welfare bitches
[ VERSE 2: Willie D ]
Sit around gettin high and drunk
Waitin on the muthafuckin first of the month
They never looked for a j-o-b
Cause they`re too busy watchin the soaps on ABC
You realize it`s only make-believe
But yet when one died get shocked and grieve
Thank Scorpio or Lucy or the rest of the crew?
Give a fuck about a po` broke hoe like you?
Welfare
Yeah
(Keep away from)
Welfare bitches
[ VERSE 3: Willie D ]
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Will trade foodstamps in a jet flash
A $65 bill get you 50 in cash
They`re the muthafuckas that`s makin it hard
For the people who really need the government involved
They have their kids lookin a mess
While they walk around sportin Gucci and Guess
You say you love your kids, that`s a goddamn lie
I said it, you wanna know why?
Cause you`se a welfare bitch, a welfare bitch
So is your man
Here`s his muthafuckin plan
He don`t have to work as long as he sees
A welfare bitch that supports his needs
He get the three p`s every goddamn day
Pussy, pay, and a place to stay
You`re a sorry muthafucka if you live this way
You need your ass whipped, that`s what I say
I ain`t livin life with a dumb po` broke hoe
Willie the kid don`t fuck with no
Welfare
Yeah
(Keep away from)
Welfare bitches
[ VERSE 4: Willie D ]
Welfare bitches can`t do a muthafuckin thang for me
But suck my dick, cause I don`t want the pussy
You fuck em one time and the goddamn whores
`ll get pregant and swear up and down that it`s yours
I got the money so you wanna get hit
Don`t tell me that you`re pregnant cause I ain`t claimin shit
Don`t try to play me cause I can`t be pussy-whipped
So stay out my face and get off my dick
(I tell you, mister
I keeps me a welfare bitch
How ya think I got this Benz?
I tell ya
I keeps on zipped pockets
You can ask your mama there
I always get the three p`s
She give me the damn three p`s every goddamn day
Bitch treat me better than she treat her kids
You know
Anywhere in the Nickel
Down the [Name], the Bottom
And ask em do they know [Name]
They`ll tell you
Yeah, he take a bitch to get the check
I`m lyin?
You could ask your mama
Maybe her son don`t know
I tell you this though
I keeps on reptiles, leather, gold
Anytime you see me I`m ridin
Cause your mama bought me a gas car
Yeah
Think I`m lyin?
Ask your daddy, he was there
I pimped your father
I could tell he`s a hoe
He a punk
Ha-ha
I go down there and tell em I want this
Then make sure your mama get it for me
Cause I`m the man down there
You can ask anybody who runs the welfare bitches in the Ward
Not this, not that
I`m the man!
Anybody comin down here talkin bout where they from, what they do
They don`t do a damn thing
I do it all
I keeps the bitches...)
