Ice Cube X-Bitches Lyrics

[Ice Cube Talking]
d___, what you doing over here? Whassup?
Yeah I was thinking about you the other day
And I was thinking I should have never f___ed wit' your a__
I should have left you right where I founnd you
My bed (echo)

[Verse 1]
When I was with you all you ever do was b____
Talk s___, but you could suck d___
So I didn't sweat all the fussin' and cussin'
On New Year's Eve, the night I was bussin'(wow)
I would stress and strain to mantain
And didn't need to hear your m_________ing a__ complain
About n____z in the house (mm), feet on the couch
Talkin' all loud (yeah), blunt in my mouth (yeah)
b____ I got fifty cents on this genesis
Talkin' 'bout n____z got to vacate the premises
(She's dead) Homie histor
An' outa nowhere your a__ got hard
Poured out the pub, then you got drugged
We at it again, I tried to count to ten
There's no end to your naggin'
You can't treat me like I'm f__gin', hoe
You see I'm saggin' (no)
Why I gotta act like a m_________ing a__hole (why)
To be king of my m_________ing castle
You'll never be the missus (never)
Breakin' all my dishes
And f___ all my X-b____es

[Chorus 1]
f___ you, f___ you and f___ you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours
(repeat)

[Verse 2]
On an' off, off an' on, b____ I'm grown
So stop playing on my phone (stop)
It was a time we used to b__p and grind
And find heaven (ahh)
Without a m_________ing reverend
Managoua twages and bomb-a__ massages
And dreams of three-car garages
You say I'm cheating when I'm up at the studio
Come to find out you the hoe, oh
And you was way out
Talkin' 'bout rap, was gonna play ya
And I was wasting my time writing rhyme (hahaha)
You made yourself loud and clear
You wanted me to choose between you and my career (b____)
Started f___ing with this baller named Chris
Couldn't resist the Rolex on his wrist
I kept on writing my raps with profanity
Now I'm on tour f___ing b____es like Fanady
You tried to diss this, now you missed this
And the first and fifteenth is like Christmas
Send me naked pictures but give it a rest
With Mrs Ice Cube tatood on your breast
Now you at the back door of my show
Dressed like a hoe, axin' could you blow (no),
Hell no but it's still delicious
Went from rags to riches
And f___ all my X-b____es

[Chorus 2]
f___ you, f___ you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't yours
(repeat)

Now I hear you sayin' "Yeah I used to f___ 'em"
Not lettin' 'em know I was a young buck then
n____z axin' me "Man, did you love her?"
Loved her stupid a__ enough to f___ her with a rubber (b____)
Now I hear, I'm your big brother (who?)
Second cousin, friend
b____ since when?
Incest ain't the way I swing (nah)
Never bought your a__ a g______ thing
That I had to pay for
I was hateful
Ungrateful (uh) and never faithful
f___in' everything that I could get my paws on
Walkin' through hell with gasoline draws on
Now I'm on the mic, music is my life
Kids and a wife, heard you was a dite (d___)
It's your thing if you like the switches
But it's my world and f___ all my X-b____es

(Chorus 1)
(Chorus 2)

[Ice Cube talking]
Never go down the same road twice
Advice from the big homie Ice Cube
Hmm, girl you better get away from here
I don't want that s___ no more
Na,na ahem, and don't be callin' at my mama' house neither
I'm through wit' you. I'm through wit' you
I done got smarter. I done got smarter
I ain't f___in' wit' your daughter