Key: C minor
Verse 1
farts could throw a monkey ass
A hundred steps, she won't pass,
so I drop ass fast
And move right along to the next hoe
But yo, just to show how I flow,
I tell that hoe I gotta go
And let the hoe chase me, cause
Big
Mellow laced me
Up to high to get over, so nah,
Droppin' a dime when I rhyme
C
Am
for the simple fact that I'm
A brother lookin' out for
another brother
I might have a girl undercover,
but I'll be damned if she's my lover
Like
Dm
Am
Sleepy said, a bitch gets nothing,
but her roof is fuckin'
Come and try me if you
believe I'm bluffin'
You rate your girl a ten and then you
wonder where she been
When you see her again,
Scarface
C
Am
wasn't down in the first place
A bitch must be crazy, not just lonely
For thinkin' she can come
between me and my homie
C
Dm
That's why I'm knackin'
Am
Dm
these hoes by the dozen
C
Am
all they love don't trust
I got a lot of bitches,
Em
Am
but I really don't love em
Why's that?
Why's that?
Why's that?
Why's that?
C
Am
Cause yo, I don't trust em
I got a lot of bitches,
Why's that?
Am
Em
Am
but I really don't love em
Why's that?
Why's that?
C
Am
Cause yo, I don't trust em
Black or white,
Chinese,
Mexican,
Dm
Russian
Dm
G
Am
I get the pussy, then I laugh
And drive that ass like a
C
Am
L -dog down the aisle
They try to take you to the bank
Cause nowadays bitches
figure niggas use their
dick to think
C
Dm
G
And then they try to get rich
Am
Am
But all you're getting is dick
So save the sweet talk, bitch
On how you wanna be my wife
Cause all you're getting is a shock
C
Dm
Cut out my motherfuckin' life
G
Am
Am
Quick, these bitches make me sick
Last on the list,
C
Am
they can suck a niggas dick
And choke then again,
I hope you're croak
Cause fucking around with one of
Dm
G
Yeah, I'm talking shit,
Cause I'm
Big
Mike
making them mellow
I don't trust your hoes,
so try it on another fellow
I got a lot of pictures,
but I really don't love them
Why's that?
Why's that?
Why's that?
Why's that?
Yo, I don't trust him
I got a lot of pictures,
Why's that?
Why's that?
Why's that?
C
Am
Cuz I don't trust
I never trusted a bitch cuz I never
Dm
Am
was a lover
Stupid, dumb motherfucker
Hoe's got more game than
Parker
C
Brothers
D
G
I won't sweat him, though,
Am
Am
I'll just let him,
C
Am
Get a bitch some dick and let her go
Shit, I won't get beat by
E
Am
no big butt freak
My motto is stick and move,
Dm
Am
Damagin' the pussyhole,
gettin' rowdy
And after I get a nut,
C
Am
peace and I'm mouty
Law 3 -2, the motherfuck
E
Am
in' convict
Hittin' and stickin' up with
my big ol' old dick
Dm
Am
From me, they won't get rich,
I ain't payin' no fuck
Bitch, you jumpin' for joy, but soon as I leave,
Holes been the same from
Dm
Am
That's why I don't trust no bitch
C
Am
Far as I can spit on her ass
I got a lot of bitches but I
Why is that?
Dm
Am
I got a lot of bitches but I
really don't love em
Why is that?
Why is that?
C
Am
I told ya I don't trust em
I got a lot of bitches but I
Why is that?
Dm
Am
I got a lot of bitches but I
really don't love em
Why is that?
Why is that?
C
Am
Dm
I told ya I don't trust em
Never trust them bitches as
They tell you that they love you on the crew,
Dm
G
And keep on fuckin' like
Bustin' nut after nut,
and I'm off while she suckin'
Then put a motherfuckin'
ass on the hoes throat
Let the next nigga do damage
Am
C
to the pussy hole
G#m
Am
Mac daddy, mellow in a pink caddy
And she claims to be in love with a
But she's payin' the mellow,
Dm
Am
Yeah, I gotta have it,
C
I'm on them hoes and more niggas are mad at me
Meanin' I'm on the other level,
Dm
chuckin' em all like pebbles in the water
A little bit harder than their fuckin' father
And I'm the nigga that's
chosen by lots of hoes
pockets rollin'
C
Dm
Am
And I'm rollin' on elbows,
Am
Am
fuck a hoe
G#
Am
I'm in love with the bankroll
I got a lot of bitches but I
Em
E
really don't love her
Why's that?
Why's that?
Why's that?
C
Am
Yeah, I don't trust her
I got a lot of bitches but I really
don't love her
Why's that?
Why's that?
Dm
C
Man, I don't trust her
Why's that?
Why's that?
C
Am
Man, I don't trust her
there's a lot of bitches out there that we don't trust,
know what I'm sayin'?
I know
Big
Mello don't trust me, yo, bitch -ass!
Big
Mello don't trust
Deon!
And who,
Big
Mike, who you don't trust?
I don't trust
Deon, I don't trust
Big
Tam
I don't trust, what's that bitch name?
Tasha from that one place
I ain't fuckin' with all bitches
I ain't trust none of these motherfuckers
I ain't trust none of them
I don't trust no bitch
I don't like it
I don't trust niggas thinkin'
somethin' a bitch
And
D -Lo,
D -Lo and
Lil'
Mac don't trust them hoes neither.
Sleep in those damn show trusts.
Peace, dog.
Ah, that nigga squatted off.
Yo, man, stop the check.
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