Biografía:
Benjamin Scott Folds (Winston-Salem, Carolina del Norte, 12 de septiembre de 1966 – ), más conocido como Ben Folds, es un cantautor y pianista estadounidense conocido por ser el antiguo vocalista del grupo musical Ben Folds Five.
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Otras canciones:
- Bitches Ain't Shit
- Bitches Aint Shit
- Family Of Me
- Fred Jones, Part 2
- Gone
- Heist
- Rockin' The Suburbs (over The Hedge)
- Rocking The Suburbs
- Still Fighting It
- The Luckiest
- You Don't Know Me Ft. Regina Spektor
- Cologne
- Kylie From Connecticut
- A Working Day
- All U Can Eat
- All You Can Eat
- Annie Waits
- Bastard
- Before Cologne
- Belinda
- Best Imitation Of Myself
- Bitch Went Nutz
- Bitch Went Nutz Fake
- Breaking Up At A Food Court
- Bruised
- Capable Of Anything
- Carrying Cathy
- Claires Ninth
- Dont Change Your Plans
- Dr Yang
- Dr Yang Lovesick Diagnostician Fake
- Effington
- Emaline
- Errant Dog
- Fired
- Fred Jones Part 2
- Free Coffee Town Fake
- From Above
- Give Judy My Notice
- Gracie
- Hiros Song
- Hiroshima
- Im Not A Fan
- Im Not The Man
- In Between Days
- Jane Live
- Jesusland
- Kalamazoo
- Landed
- Late
- Levi Johnstons Blues
- Lonely Christmas Eve
- Long Way To Go
- Losing Lisa
- Magic
- Mister Peepers
- Not The Same
- Phone In A Pool
- Picture Window
- Practical Amanda
- Red Is Blue
- Rock This Bitch
- Rockin The Suburbs
- Rocky
- Sentimental Guy
- Side Of The Road
- Smoke
- So There
- Songs Of Love
- Still
- The Bitch Went Nuts
- The Frown Song
- The Frown Song Fake
- Them Thats Got
- Theres Always Someone Cooler Than You
- Time
- Trusted
- Wandering
- Yes Man
- You Dont Know Me
- You To Thank
- Zak And Sara
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
C Am Em x2
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G7 G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
In the end what she got meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing...
C Am Em G
...ain't shit Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Am Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
[Verse]
C Am
I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Em G
I used to be up in them guts like everyday
C Am
The pussy was the the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
Em G
I was in love like a mother fucka lickin' the protung
F
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
G
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
F
So I figure niggas wouldn't trip with mine
G
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
Dm
I'm back to the mother fuckin county jail
Am
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
C
I get's released on a hot sunny day
G
My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre
Dm
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got the news
Am
Your girl was trickin while you was draped in your county blues
C
I ain't been out a second
G
And already gotta do some mother fuckin chin checkin
C
Move up the block as we groove down the block
Em G
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
C
Kick in the door I look on the floor
(no chord)
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin my hoe
F G
I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
(no chord)
Man, fuck that bitch
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in the gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
And the ends she got didn't meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing ain't shit
[Outro]
C Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
C Am Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets (x4)
C Am Em x2
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G7 G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
In the end what she got meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing...
C Am Em G
...ain't shit Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Am Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
[Verse]
C Am
I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Em G
I used to be up in them guts like everyday
C Am
The pussy was the the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
Em G
I was in love like a mother fucka lickin' the protung
F
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
G
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
F
So I figure niggas wouldn't trip with mine
G
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
Dm
I'm back to the mother fuckin county jail
Am
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
C
I get's released on a hot sunny day
G
My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre
Dm
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got the news
Am
Your girl was trickin while you was draped in your county blues
C
I ain't been out a second
G
And already gotta do some mother fuckin chin checkin
C
Move up the block as we groove down the block
Em G
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
C
Kick in the door I look on the floor
(no chord)
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin my hoe
F G
I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
(no chord)
Man, fuck that bitch
[Hook]
C Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em G
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
C Am
Get the fuck out after you're done
Em G
Then I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Verse]
F
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
G
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
F
Tighter than a mother fucka in the gangsta beats
G
And we was ballin on the mother fuckin Compton streets
[Chorus]
C Am
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Em G
Number one song after number one song
C Am
Long as my mother fuckin pockets was fat
Em G
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
F
But she was hanging with the white bitch doing the shit she do
G
Sucking on his dick just to get a buck or two
F
And the ends she got didn't meant nothing
G
And now she's suing cuz the shit she be doing ain't shit
[Outro]
C Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets, She found herself short
C Em G
Now shes taking me to court, that's real conversation for your ass
C Am Em G
Bitches can't hang with the streets (x4)
Ben Howard
Ben Jelen
Ben Kweller
Ben L'oncle (...)
Ben Lee
Benee
Benito Di Paula
Benito Lertxundi
Benj Pasek
Benjamin Amadeo