B*tches

Insane Clown Posse · Other Songs - Insane Clown Posse

Bitches, ha ha ha

Bitches, ha, bitches



Bitch, at any moment that's what I'll do

I'll do it to you an' a few of your crew

At any moment that's what I'll do

I'll do it to you an' a few of your crew



Bitch, what the fuck?

What are you tryin' to do to me? You wasn't true to me

When I was locked up you fucked somethin' like 34 guys

But I let that slide



'Cuz your ass is big an' your titties is fat

I wanted to fuck that, but fuck that

I never gave a fuck that you put me through the courts

An' gave me genital warts



Now I stack my nine, I'm goin' for your knees

I'ma blow 'em out an' give your neck a squeeze

As you're standin' there, I'ma be like, "Bitch

You know you done fucked up, right?"



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Never wanted it like that



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Never wanted it like that



Bitch, don't talk about bitches, I'm fuckin' them

Please, no fat bitches, I'm fuckin' slim

Unless it's one of those nice an' strokin' my shit

I don't care 'bout how I'm fuckin' it



How much it costs, big fat crack head?

Ain't tryin' to hear all those words you said

Five minutes, bitch an' I came

Fuck your name an' from where you came



I don't give a fuck, bitch, I will kill you

You Shaquita, you Belinda

You too Passion, bitch



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Never wanted it like that



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, you bitches



One thing I can't stand is these bitches

Tryin' to take my riches, when I ain't even got none

I never lied, you knew what I wanted all the while

My dick in your vertical smile



We kiss an' hug an' snug an' tickle

But the bitch wouldn't even buff my fuckin' pickle

She fucked everybody else in the place, it's all good

Now let me head-butt your face



Bitch, I love you but now you gotta die

That's right, bitches, that's right

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Bitches, bitches



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Never wanted it like that



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Never wanted it like that



Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Now you gotta die, now you gotta die

Girl, you know I love you, but now you gotta die

Never wanted it like that



Girl, you know I love you, you dumb bitch

B*tches - Insane Clown Posse

Released as a standalone single, "B*tches" by Insane Clown Posse stands as a quintessential example of the group's aggressive, theatrical hip-hop style. The track exemplifies the band's signature blend of dark humor, chaotic energy, and raw vocal delivery, characteristic of their early-to-mid era recordings. Without a traditional album attachment, the song functions as an independent statement within their discography, reinforcing their reputation for provocative content and high-energy performances. It captures the essence of their live shows, where the music serves as a catalyst for the group's elaborate storytelling and character-driven narratives. The recording remains a staple in their catalog, reflecting the unpolished yet powerful aesthetic that defined their rise in the underground rap scene.