Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo
Yo would you kill for me?
Hmmm... yeah
What took you so long to answer motherfucker?
I dont know
The fuck wrong with you bitch?
When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick
You look so good huh, I suck on your daddys dick (yeah)
I never felt that way in my life
It didnt take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)
Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze
Come into the crib, even had a set a keys
During the days you helped me bag up my nickels
In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)
But you was my bitch, the one whod never snitch (uhh)
Love me when Im broke or when Im filthy fuckin rich
And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right
I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right
Just me and my bitch
But you know you love that ass, dont you?
Yeah, no question
No question
Yo, let me ask you another question
What?
You ever fuck around on me?
Why would I do that?
Yo dont lie to me motherfucker
Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, thats not my steelo
I wanna bitch that like to play celo, and craps
Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags
A real bitch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, cmon)
With a glock just as strong as me
Totin guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me
Any plans with another bitch, my bitchll spoil it
One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (thats nasty)
Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows
I see my Polos and Timbos
Hide my car keys so I cant leave
A real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve
And if I deceive, she wont take it lightly
Shell invite me, politely, to fight G
And then we lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin die together
Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your ass fuckin around
Ima cut your mother-fuckin dick off
Hah, heheh stop playin, hah
I aint playin, aint no jokes, aint no jokes
Aint no jokes
Yo, dont dont play with my dick
She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies
Didnt hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)
One day, she put nine one one on the page
Had to call back, whether its minor or major (yeah)
No response, the phone just rung
Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem
When I pulled up, police was on the scene
Had to make the U-turn, make sure my shit was clean
Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes
Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes
It didnt take long before the tears start
I saw my bitch dead with the gunshot to the heart
And I know it was meant for me
I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)
And when I find em your life is to and end
They killed my best friend... me and my bitch
Uh, yeah, yeah
Uh...
Uh, motherfucker yeah
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