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Enemy Public - Sophisticated Bitch Lyrics



Enemy Public - Sophisticated Bitch Lyrics




That woman in the corner cold playin' the role

Just leave her ass in the corner till her feet get cold

Knowin' for a fact that girl is whacked

If you hold your hand out she'll turn her back

Better walk don't talk she's all pretend

Can't be her friend unless you spend

Wall to wall after all

Get ready to throw only money at the bitch



Cause she thinks she's so

phisticated



Peekin', seekin' inside a book

Her demands for a man with a chemical look

Wishes, desires, gettin worse with age

She doesn't want a man, all she wants is a page

Ain't got a man so she goes to a club

She think it's classy but it's really a pub

But that's the kind of place she likes to go

The bitch got a problem



Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated



Jackets, shoes, everyday ties

The girl only wants one of those guys

Suckers who front like it ain't no thing

Pretend to be friends, don't want that thang

Talk like this, don't talk slang

Do anything to get that thang

Tries to be chic and play it off

Peekin' through the window, I saw her take her clothes off

Nasty girl, stone cold freak

Stayin' in bed a whole goddamn week

Comin' and leavin' guys servin' up storms

From execs with checks, boys from the dorms

Never kept a name, never seen a face

She could pass 'em in the street like it never took place

I know she's a ho I'm on the go

Expose the funky bitch



Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated



Now she wants a sucker but with an attache

And if you ain't got it, she'll turn you away

You can smile with stile but you lost your trial

Cause you got a gold tooth, she thinks you're wild

She don't want a brother that's true and black

If you're light, you're alright, better stay back

Cause the sucker with the bag is out the catch

With something in his bag keepin' her attached

The man's got a plan, it's IBM

The devil at her level, yes it's him

His Audi she rides, his gold and clothes

The ill base method, turning up her nose

Lack a lack a lack, now beaming her up

She still got the nerve to turn her funky nose up

Her status looks at us from down below

Now the bitch is in trouble



Cause she was so-

phisticated



Little is known about her past

So listen to me cause I know her ass

Used to steal money out her boyfriends clothes

And never got caught, so the story goes

She kept doin' that to all her men

Found the wrong man when she did it again

And still to this day people wonder why

He didn't beat the bitch down till she almost died



So-

phisticated
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That woman in the corner cold playin' the role

Just leave her ass in the corner till her feet get cold

Knowin' for a fact that girl is whacked

If you hold your hand out she'll turn her back

Better walk don't talk she's all pretend

Can't be her friend unless you spend

Wall to wall after all

Get ready to throw only money at the bitch



Cause she thinks she's so

phisticated



Peekin', seekin' inside a book

Her demands for a man with a chemical look

Wishes, desires, gettin worse with age

She doesn't want a man, all she wants is a page

Ain't got a man so she goes to a club

She think it's classy but it's really a pub

But that's the kind of place she likes to go

The bitch got a problem



Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated



Jackets, shoes, everyday ties

The girl only wants one of those guys

Suckers who front like it ain't no thing

Pretend to be friends, don't want that thang

Talk like this, don't talk slang

Do anything to get that thang

Tries to be chic and play it off

Peekin' through the window, I saw her take her clothes off

Nasty girl, stone cold freak

Stayin' in bed a whole goddamn week

Comin' and leavin' guys servin' up storms

From execs with checks, boys from the dorms

Never kept a name, never seen a face

She could pass 'em in the street like it never took place

I know she's a ho I'm on the go

Expose the funky bitch



Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated



Now she wants a sucker but with an attache

And if you ain't got it, she'll turn you away

You can smile with stile but you lost your trial

Cause you got a gold tooth, she thinks you're wild

She don't want a brother that's true and black

If you're light, you're alright, better stay back

Cause the sucker with the bag is out the catch

With something in his bag keepin' her attached

The man's got a plan, it's IBM

The devil at her level, yes it's him

His Audi she rides, his gold and clothes

The ill base method, turning up her nose

Lack a lack a lack, now beaming her up

She still got the nerve to turn her funky nose up

Her status looks at us from down below

Now the bitch is in trouble



Cause she was so-

phisticated



Little is known about her past

So listen to me cause I know her ass

Used to steal money out her boyfriends clothes

And never got caught, so the story goes

She kept doin' that to all her men

Found the wrong man when she did it again

And still to this day people wonder why

He didn't beat the bitch down till she almost died



So-

phisticated
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Writer: CARLTON RIDENHOUR, WILLIAM DRAYTON, HANK SHOCKLEE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management

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