Uhh Ladies know how that sayin' goes 'Be careful you ask for in life 'Cuz you just get it' on what you ask for What you get you not be able to get out of it You Uhh
might take advantage if you let 'em (Uhh) Play your right and if you fuck 'em in the same night Make sure that he don't snitch, be up to sumpin' Or be on his dick, shit
You know how niggas from gettin' pussy The head, 'til you spent yo and blew his dick if he trip, shit Don't complain, bitch, do your thang and cop range (Uhh)
he hit you with that game You be like, 'A'ight, dude, And on it, put like a week on it Get the Jeep and creep on it
Do you, like, yeah, faggot, you the fuck am I to do now? Just lay back like I'm lame bitch, dude I'm same bitch (Uh huh)
Don't you Never cross no ho Especially if she was wifee and she know that stands go Fuck you wildin' Who you stylin' fo'? And the truth is he fuckin' the deuce kid (Uhh)
He don't know I stick a move Get him right for that Chyna Nothing to lose, and I see through him Yeah, we tonight
In the Duque, what he talkkin' and I'm truckin' And if he with them big ones, I'm lucky tonight And if he like he yappin', I'm doin' him right
Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right And the dope daddy singing in the hood in Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he just ain't We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" he just ain't tight
Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right And the dope daddy singing in the in that Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he ain't right We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he just ain't
Uhh, mostly, play you closely (Uh, huh) Especially if you 'em, anything could crushin' 'em Damn bitch, you lovin' 'em, like that head, every night, is the sex like that? Uh huh Yeah, you ain't know, I was stress that Over do, not this once, he don't handle that
known not to fuck with no lightweight cats Rollin' in his stacks, I ain't fuckin' wit that I'm like, "Dude, the fuck is yo big heads at?" And you how I get down, I don't pumps like that Plus he act funny and he fuck with track money
And I'm, seven zero money not a game, nigga And Sparkle, be careful what you say, nigga The kind of cat that makes, if he was sent to do this Put it for you
chick he ever cried fo' never had a chick that raps like this (Uh, huh) And impressed for no see 'cuz we like this (Uh, huh) And he makes a it very clear mothers don't exist (Uhh) They just Fox haters and condom breakers, ya heard?
Yo, when your man ain't fuckin' you And the dope daddy in the hood in that Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he just right We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he just ain't
Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right And the dope daddy singing in the in that Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" he just ain't right We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he just ain't
Ughh, the is (Uh, huh) Y'all chicks be fuckin' with mistress shit Babe ro, if not for the dough, I splits with the no fifth, leaves no traces, ya heard?
What the is this? Payback shit? (Uh, huh) Is it God striking me for some way shit? I'm like, "Damn, was the really foul like this?" (Uh, huh) And my lobe be just to think, I slash my wrist
And my seven, from me thinkin' I total my six Or should straight out, fuck his man and split (Uh, huh) the code straight to his safe and just empty his bricks On the low but I know that he love when I (Uhh)
Ya betta know how to throw the smash Shit, I got to bring and his last name (Uhh) Any bitch could do a whole big Any could lock up and have a kid
Any chick fuck a nigga despite But the nigga got to love you if he make you his Ughh, ya chicks is lonely, I'm that dick And on top of all bullshit, I'm still his chick
Yo, your man ain't fuckin' you right And the dope singing in the hood in that Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" he just ain't right We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he ain't tight
Yo, when your man ain't fuckin' you And the dope singing in the hood in that Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" 'Cuz he ain't right We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em" he just ain't tight