Bitch, I see Did you know I know you? Yeah, I know you Last time I saw you You was brewed up, booed up, ready for a new fuck Last time you saw me I was PI to the motherfucking MP, what? And lately I heard you's a broke bitch Livin' in the lower class suburb And lately the word is I live in the suburb And I don't fuck with birds She used to pump on the block Sell a nigga rocks, bail a nigga out but She tried to plot on a nigga Vacant lot one shot bitch died go figure He used to pay this bitch, gave her lots of shit Fuck's wrong with this nigga man? He used to bring her through the hood Treat the bitch to fuckin' good, my opinion We used to blaze with the bitch Faded off the lick, she X-rays the clit This nigga bought braids for the bitch Louis Vuitton kicks and tricked on some sucka shit Meanwhile in the hood she drivin' around good This bitch thinks she's in Hollywood Meantime she settin' the nigga up Telling us what his stuff she's ready to get him stuck, what? Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this bitch is shady, that's what I know Sex on her mind all the time And you think that that's your baby, you don't know You a good guy that's living a lie But she dove and played your safety, it's what I know If you cool and she satisfied How come that bitch just paged me? You don't know We had to ride on a nigga Watch him,for the right time to get richer We decided when the hit was, run up on him .45 in the ribs, what? This nigga screamed like a bitch Showed us what his shit hit her, hell of a lick but The bitch, who told us bout the bricks exposed us to the nigga He knew that we'd come but Meanwhile in his hood His niggaz is suiting up and Timbed, looted up Rims and new trucks, your man, 'Livin It Up' Then a van with no hubs suddenly pulled up and erupt Shot a nigga the fuck up Just my luck, the bitch got us both touched, it's like a rush The bitch who blushed and smoked blunts wit' us Turned out to be nuts, switched up Mixed up wit' the wrong slut Got my friend zipped up in the bag, it's all bad My niggaz got my back, in fact They caught on her Ave, flossin' in another nigga cab Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this bitch is shady, that's what I know Sex on her mind all the time And you think that that's your baby, you don't know You a good guy that's living a lie But she dove and played your safety, it's what I know If you cool and she satisfied How come that bitch just paged me? You don't know © BLOTTER MUSIC; MUSIC OF WINDSWEPT; ALMO MUSIC CORP; ELVIS MAMBO MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; AIN'T NOTHING BUT FUNKIN' MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com