Key: G minor
Verse 1
Boobonic]
"Ayyo, I seen the bitch car
over there, man."
"Who?"
"Let's shoot over there. Ya bitch! She over there with
that nigga, man.
Let's get in the squad and shoot
over there real fast."
"Yo, man, don't shit surprise me at this point,
dog.
These bitches ain't shit,
man."
"I know that's right."
"It always be those freaks though you fall in love with,
man."
"Aw, they be havin' good- ass
pussy that hiiit! That shit be..."
"The only... be crazy, man. Damn!"
"I know, that shit crazy as a
mothafucka"
"Yo, I can't even explain that bitch,
man."
Verse 2
wind from an angel,
spreadin' his wings
I'm gettin' her things in Jacob's,
gettin' her rings
She got me, y'all. False playa fell for a whore
one. The bitch show it
how that slut throw it
Lick me wit' Halls in her
mouth and then she blow it
I know I shouldn't like her,
I know it's fucked up
bitch gets lucked up
watch how the dick gettin' her
Do alot a shit wit' her,
never wanna split from her
I'm paranoid 'cause she
had the nerve to ask that
Different girl of the world,
that bitch want galaxies,
Insurance policies so she
can get apologies
When I'm outta here. Bitch,
Em
Not a fear, remember the name and I'm sincere,
bitch
Verse 3
Man]
"Hey, look. There go that bicth shit
"I told ya, man. I seen that shit when
Up."
"That bitch think she the fuck, see,
C
Em
C
I know what I'ma do to her. I don't,
keep movin'."
"No, we got the ten. Plus the squad,
Em
Bm
Em
Ya- knaw- I'm- sayin'? Fuck that bitch,
man."
"I'ma fuck that bitch UP."
"She a FREAK, man!"
"I'm tellin', I'ma gon' fuck her up. Yo,
watch how I do this."
"You got a nice freak with you, man."
how I get her."
Verse 4
Em
'Mister, I'm sorry. C'mon,
let's work it out!'
Nope, you know too many niggas,
we could never share a house
Fuck, you tryin' to get me
robbed? Stash cleaned out?
with a gun in my mouth?
head ain't either
Toss me like a salad and
charge up my Visa?
Don't think so
7- 4- O and drunk off Ma- mo
And I'm goin' to Cancun and fuck no,
you can't go
And you wanna catch a tan
and fuck my man too
is that cool wit' you?'
I laugh now
While your girlfriends shop,
you sit that ass down
Broke, ain't ya,
and niggas just wanna fuck?
for less than a buck, what?
Em
Skank
Verse 5
Bitch"]
"Yo! (Door knocks) Yo,
Bm
Em
open the fuckin' door, man."
"Yo, I'm comin'!"
"Stop playin' wit',
open the fuck... bitch!"
Bm
C
"Baby, what's wrong? Don't...
(Glass breaking)"
Em
"Oh, you wanna be a fuckin' whore? Huh? You wanna be a whore,
you dumb- ass
Bitch? Huh?"
"Why you cryin' by me like that? What
are you talkin' about whore?
D
Bm
"Get the fuck out. Man, get the fuck out,
"Yo, I can't take this shit!
I fuckin' hate you!"
C
"Man, get my shit, man. Oh, you wanna get; bitch,
get the fuck off the phone,
Bitch!"
Em
Bm
"Nah, I fuckin' hate you!
(Phone dialing)"
Verse 6
call the cops?
You scared? Well, you should
Say your name and I gotta
Em
Hustle just to buy you shit and take trips
And I ain't hate you, just
tell me what it is
'Cause I never had a problem
wit' fuckin' your relatives
I fucked up happy homes
but I don't need that
bitch, I leave that
Verse 7
pack your clothes
and forget the couch
Leave the keys,
Bm
Em
call your mom 'cause I'm kickin' you out
This summer, no C- L- K and halter tops,
hair blowin' in the drop
See, this shit gon' stop
Shoulda known the first night when
I was hittin' the cop'
Week later,
you dropped right back to Dime Rose and
Bm
I never been indeed out Cancun for posin',
Verse 8
bitch
Bm
Em
[Billy Bathgate]
"Yo, 'Bonic. Yo, Mister. Listen to this
C
Bm
crazy shit that happened to me with
Em
This bitch. Remember that bitch I was tellin' you about? Yeah,
I'm chillin'
Bm
Em
At the label with another nigga that rap
Em
Bitches he got and bring up this bitch name. I'm like,
'Hold up, I know that
Same bitch.' I'm like, 'Nah, no,
I don't.' But we got the same last PIN
Number. Ain't that a bitch?!"
Verse 9
Bm
Em
Our love is like Mary B. and K- Ci
Bm
Em
And I don't wanna do any thing
else but make moms proud
Throw karats at your finger,
trip down the isle
let's make a child
straight doin' nerd shit;
Charles Jordan,
Lois Faton, those type of fur shit
Playas we splurge wit',
my chain wit' ya gang
It's all the same
told niggas I'm mad about you
Now I feel like straight whoopin'
that cash up out you
What you doin' in his contact? Bitch,
you can't see?
quit? Is he plan B?
smaller industry
I thought niggas do the pimpin'
but shorty pimpin' me
Well, shit, I ain't let her go
Huh
[Boobonic Mr. Man
Verse 10
"This Bitch"]
Em
"I can't even fuckin' take you nowhere,
man?"
Bm
C
"You gotta stop that shit,
man. Straight up, man."
Bm
Em
"I'm so sorry! You know I love you, fool,
please!"
D
"You fuckin' can't do that, man. Straigt up,
Em
C#m
Tryin', I'm tryin' to get this money
look the fuck stupid, man."
"Straight up, dunn."
want do it again, I
Em
Promise!"
"You can't do that shit,
D
man. Ain't no rehabilitation for whores, man."
"Fuck nah."
"I swear to heaven, my life, please?!"
"You changed the game, B."
"I won't do it again!"
man. You fucked it up, man."
"Why?"
chance!"
Outro 1
man. Aiiight?"
C
Bm
Em
Bm
D
Bm
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