It's hard being wifee
It's hard being wifee

It's hard being wifee easy guitar chords by Foxy Brown

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    • Verse 1
    Uh
    h 

    Ladies 
    y'all 
    know 
    how 
    that 
    sayin' 
    goes 

    'Be 
    careful 
    what 
    you 
    ask 
    for 
    in life 

    'Cuz 
    you 
    just 
    might 
    get 

    it' 

    Dependin' on what 
    you 
    ask 
    for 

    What 
    you 
    get 
    you might 
    not 

    be 
    able 
    to 
    get 
    out 
    of it 

    You 
    heard? 
    Uhh 

    Verse 2
    Niggas 
    might 
    take 
    advantage 

    if 
    you let 
    'em 

    (Uhh) 

    Play your 
    cards 
    right 
    and 
    if 
    you fuck 

    'em 
    in 
    the same 
    night 

    Make 
    sure 
    that 
    he don't 
    snitch, 

    must 
    be 
    up 
    to 
    sumpin' 

    Or be 
    lyin' 
    on his 
    dick, 
    shit 

    Verse 3
    You know 
    how 
    niggas 
    flip 

    from 
    gettin' 
    pussy 

    The 
    head, 
    'til 
    you 
    spent 
    yo 
    bread 

    and 
    blew 
    his dick 

    Especially 
    if he 
    trip, 
    shit 

    Don't 
    complain, 
    bitch, 

    do 
    your 
    thang 
    and 
    cop 
    that 
    range 

    (Uhh) 

    Verse 4
    When he 
    hit 
    you 
    with 
    that 
    game 

    You 
    be 
    like, 
    'A'ight, dude, 

    whatever' 

    And sleep 
    on 
    it, 
    put 
    like 
    a week 
    on 
    it 

    Get 
    the 
    Benz 
    Jeep 
    and 
    creep 
    on 
    it 

    Verse 5
    Do 
    you, 
    like, 
    yeah, 
    faggot, 
    screw 
    you 

    What 
    the fuck 
    am 
    I to 
    do 
    now? 

    Just 
    lay 
    back 
    like 
    I'm 
    that 
    lame 
    bitch, 

    dude 

    I'm 
    that 
    same 
    bitch 

    (Uh huh) 

    Verse 6
    Don't 
    you know? 
    Never 

    cross 
    no 
    ho 

    Especially 
    if she 
    was 
    wifee 
    and 
    she 

    know 
    where 
    that 
    stands 
    go 

    Fuck 
    you wildin' 
    fo'? 

    Who you 
    stylin' 
    fo'? 

    And 
    the 
    truth 
    is 
    he 
    fuckin' 

    with the 
    deuce 
    kid 

    (Uhh) 

    Verse 7
    He 
    don't know 
    that 
    I 
    stick 
    a move 

    Get 
    him 
    right 
    for 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    Nothing 
    to 
    lose, 

    and 
    I see 
    right 
    through 
    him 

    Yeah, 
    we 
    fuckin' 
    tonight 

    Verse 8
    In 
    the 
    Duque, 

    what 
    he 
    talkkin' and I'm 
    truckin' 
    tonight 

    And 
    if 
    he sweet 
    with 
    them 
    big 
    ones, 

    I'm 
    lucky 
    tonight 

    And 
    if 
    he packin' 
    like 
    he yappin', 

    I'm 
    doin' 
    him right 

    Verse 9
    Yo, 
    yo, yo, yo 
    Yo, when 

    your man 
    ain't 

    fuckin' 
    you 
    right 

    And 
    the 
    dope 
    daddy 
    singing 
    in 

    the 
    hood 
    in 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he just 
    ain't 
    right 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he just 
    ain't 
    tight 

    Verse 10
    Yo, 
    when 
    your 
    man 
    ain't 

    fuckin' 
    you 
    right 

    And 
    the 
    dope 
    daddy 
    singing 
    in 
    the 

    hood 
    in 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    We say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    right 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    tight 

    Verse 11
    Uhh, 
    mostly, 

    they'll 
    play 
    you 
    closely 

    (Uh, huh) 

    Especially 
    if 
    you 
    fuckin' 
    'em, 

    anything 
    could 
    crushin' 
    'em 

    Damn 
    bitch, 
    you lovin' 
    'em, 

    impressed 
    like 
    that 

    Bomb 
    head, 
    every 
    night, 

    is the 
    sex 
    like 
    that? 
    Uh huh 

    Yeah, 
    you 
    ain't know, 

    I was 
    stress 
    like 
    that 

    Over 
    do, 
    not 
    this 
    once, 

    Verse 12
    he 
    don't 
    handle 
    like 
    that 

    Should'a known 
    not 
    to 
    fuck 

    with 
    no 
    lightweight 
    cats 

    Rollin' 
    doves 
    in his 
    stacks, 

    I 
    ain't fuckin' 
    wit that 

    I'm 
    like, 
    "Dude, 

    where 
    the fuck 
    is yo 
    big 
    heads 
    at?" 

    And 
    you know 
    how I 
    get 
    down, 

    I 
    don't 
    pumps 
    like 
    that 

    Plus 
    he 
    act 
    funny 
    and 
    he only 

    fuck 
    with track 
    money 

    Verse 13
    And 
    I'm, 
    seven 

    zero 
    platinum- 
    plat 
    money 

    It's 
    not 
    a game, 
    nigga 

    And like 
    Sparkle, 

    be 
    careful 
    what 
    you 
    say, 
    nigga 

    The kind 
    of cat 
    that makes, 

    wonder 
    if 
    he was 
    sent 
    to do 
    this 

    Put 
    it down 
    for 
    you 

    Verse 14
    First 
    chick 
    he 
    ever 
    cried 
    fo' 
    never 
    had 

    a chick 
    that 
    raps 
    like 
    this 

    (Uh, huh) 

    And impressed 
    for 
    no 
    see 
    'cuz 

    we 
    straight 
    like 
    this 

    (Uh, huh) 

    And he makes 
    a it very 
    clear 
    baby 

    mothers 
    don't 
    exist 

    (Uhh) 

    They just 
    some 
    Fox 
    haters 
    and 
    condom 
    breakers, 

    Verse 15
    ya 
    heard? 

    Yo, 
    when your 
    man ain't 

    fuckin' 
    you 
    right 

    And 
    the 
    dope 
    daddy 
    singing 
    in 

    the 
    hood 
    in 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he just 
    ain't 
    right 

    We say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    tight 

    Verse 16
    Yo, 
    when 
    your 
    man 
    ain't 

    fuckin' 
    you 
    right 

    And 
    the 
    dope 
    daddy 
    singing 
    in 
    the 

    hood 
    in 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    We say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    right 

    We say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    tight 

    Verse 17
    Ughh, the 

    situation 
    is 

    (Uh, huh) 

    Y'all 
    chicks 
    be 
    fuckin' 

    with that 
    mistress 
    shit 

    Babe 
    ro, 
    if 
    not 
    for 
    the 
    dough, 

    I 
    splits 
    with 
    the 
    quickness 

    Pleads 
    no 
    fifth, 
    leaves 
    no 
    traces, 

    ya 
    heard? 

    Verse 18
    What the 
    fuck 
    is 
    this? 

    Payback shit? 

    (Uh, huh) 

    Is it 
    God 
    striking 
    me 
    for 

    some 
    way 
    back 
    shit? 

    I'm 
    like, 
    "Damn, 

    was 
    the 
    bitch 
    really 
    foul 
    like 
    this?" 

    (Uh, huh) 

    And my 
    lobe 
    be just 
    to think, 

    I 
    should 
    slash 
    my 
    wrist 

    Verse 19
    And 
    my seven, 

    from 
    me 
    thinkin' 
    I should 
    total 
    my 
    six 

    Or should 
    straight 
    spazz out, 

    fuck 
    his man 
    and split 

    (Uh, huh) 

    Took 
    the code 
    straight 
    to his 
    safe 

    and just 
    empty 
    his 
    bricks 

    On 
    the low 
    but 
    I 
    know 
    that he 

    love 
    when 
    I flip 

    (Uhh) 

    Verse 20
    Ya betta 
    know 
    how 
    to 
    throw 

    the 
    smash 
    game 

    Shit, 
    I 
    got 
    to 
    bring 
    bitch 

    and 
    his 
    last 
    name 

    (Uhh) 

    Any 
    bitch 
    could 
    do 
    a nigga 
    whole 
    big 

    Any 
    bitch 
    could 
    lock 
    up 
    and 
    have 
    a kid 

    Verse 21
    Any 
    chick 
    could fuck 
    a nigga 
    despite 

    But 
    the nigga 
    got 
    to 
    love 
    you 
    if 

    he 
    make 
    you his 
    wife 

    Ughh, ya 
    chicks 
    is 
    lonely, 

    I'm 
    ownin' 
    that 
    dick 

    And on 
    top 
    of all 
    this 
    bullshit, 

    I'm still 
    his 
    chick 

    Verse 22
    Yo, when 
    your 
    man 
    ain't 

    fuckin' 
    you 
    right 

    And 
    the 
    dope 
    daddy 
    singing 
    in 

    the 
    hood 
    in 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    right 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    tight 

    Verse 23
    Yo, 
    when 
    your 
    man 
    ain't 

    fuckin' 
    you 
    right 

    And 
    the 
    dope 
    daddy 
    singing 
    in 
    the 

    hood 
    in 
    that 
    Chyna White 

    We say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    right 

    We 
    say, 
    "Fuck 
    'em, 
    fuck 
    'em" 

    Outro 1
    'Cuz 
    he 
    just 
    ain't 
    tight 


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