Yeah, yeah, yeah, you talk too shit You know always talkin bout bitches ain't shit over bitches We give all our money to the bitches any way I my bitch, so I'ma send some love out to the bitches, holla
Shit, here's to remember When we met that day in But, you've been since November Had to finish out yo' last college
Her major, investor She go broke tryin' to invest her Time and money in somethin that she call 'Cause, she fuckin' with thug niggaz
That alwasy get high and had to be drug Eventually, she hooked up with some bitches The hood bitches turned her on to Now the, gettin' is good and it's well
That money on the wood can make things get Be I'm not a pimp, if I was I'd charge ya But for all that you go through, thought I'd let you know need love too, I'm fuckin' witchu
Niggaz need to read the To your housewife from a hoe 'Cause there's no to this shit here Am I makin' myself
What she don't know won't hurt her So big pimpin' on the low 'Cause there's no rules to I do And I know, hoes love too
You know what they say Bitches ain't shit And all men are 'cause we just wanna fuck to sun up, one up on a hoe I might go down on the low, that's just me
From L A X to Heathrow, I'm one of them That doesn't need no, introduction I met her she was "Girl, Interrupted" Grew up became a not to be trusted
and flustered, living amongst These thieves hoes and hustlers, I'm diggin what's She had a studio apartment in the With her and her girl D.C. used to bus checks
And hold the coke, her ain't sold yet In the copes don't know about all this Shit, for all you go through Just wanna let you know, hoes love too
Niggaz to read the manual To your housewife from a hoe 'Cause there's no rules to this shit Am I makin' myself
What she don't know hurt her y'all So keep big on the low 'Cause there's no rules to I do And I know, hoes need too
nails, fake breasts, fake eyes too It's O four, and that's what we used to But you don't back like you used to, but I ain't mad at cha I'm happy for a bitch, even if I have her
I remember when you was down in Workin gentlemen's clubs and you didn't even what a gentlemen was Forty to love and I wanna body like Serena's with less curves
But actions speak louder words And you gettin' your money, mami every month, and 1st Shit could be worse, you be in the struggle Or born no ass and have nothin' to hustle
Go on your muscle, 'cause that ain't the case is it? Go on get your paper keep flossin' on bitches 'Cause for all you go through Just I'd let you know, hoes need love too, I'm fuckin' witchu
Niggaz to read the manual To separate your housewife a hoe there's no rules to this shit here Am I myself clear?
What she don't won't hurt her y'all So big pimpin' on the low there's no rules to what I do And I know, need love too
Niggaz need to read the To separate housewife from a hoe there's no rules to this shit here Am I myself clear?
What she don't know won't hurt her So keep big on the low there's no rules to what I do And I know, need love too
Ha ha ha, yeah,