This Bitch — текст песни (Philly`s Most Wanted f Billy Bathgate)

[Mr. Man
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.

[Boobonic]
This bitch feel like 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
I know it and she don`t say she one. The bitch show it
how she give me head and 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
thinkin` like this hood-rat bitch gets lucked up
`cause I`m trickin` her, hittin` her, 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
if I die, could she get half of my ASCAP
Different girl of the world, that bitch want galaxies,
insurance policies so she can get apologies
when I`m outta here. Bitch, get outta here
Not a fear, remember the name and I`m sincere, bitch

[Boobonic
Mr. Man]
Hey, look. There go that bicth shit right there. Park right there.
I told ya, man. I seen that shit when I ride. I rode up and backed
up.
That bitch think she the fuck, see, I know what I`ma do to her. I don`t,
don`t even let her see us. Keep movin`, keep movin`.
No, we got the ten. Plus the squad, she don`t know the squad anyway.
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.
I`m a, nah, I`m a playa. Watch how I get her.
See, I ain`t in to screamin` and shit.

[Mr. Man]
All I hear is `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?
Three O` clock in the morning with a gun in my mouth?
Bitch, your pussy ain`t worth it, head ain`t either
Toss me like a salad and charge up my Visa?
Don`t think so
From me, you see no nail, hair, clothes, minks nor dough (That`s right.)
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
Sayin`, `I ain`t no, Boo, is that cool wit` you?`
I`m hip to this bitch. It`s cool, I laugh now
While your girlfriends shop, you sit that ass down
Broke, ain`t ya, and niggas just wanna fuck?
Yeah, I heard you givin` up head for less than a buck, what?
Skank


[Boobonic
This Bitch]
Yo! (Door knocks) Yo, open the fuckin` door, man.
Yo, I`m comin`!
Stop playin` wit`, open the fuck... bitch!
Baby, what`s wrong? Don`t... (Glass breaking)
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?
Baby, what`s wrong wit` you?
Get the fuck out. Man, get the fuck out, man! Get the fuck out now, bitch!
Yo, I can`t take this shit! I fuckin` hate you!
Man, get my shit, man. Oh, you wanna get; bitch, get the fuck off the phone,
bitch!
Nah, I fuckin` hate you! (Phone dialing)

[Boobonic]
Oh, now you wanna call the cops? You scared? Well, you should
Say your name and I gotta hit high and hit good
Hustle just to buy you shit and take trips
while you pose ass-naked for niggas and takin` flicks (What?)
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
I can`t fuck wit` you no more, bitch, I leave that

[Mr. Man]
Look, bitch, pack your clothes and forget the couch
Leave the keys, call your mom `cause I`m kickin` you out
This summer, no C-L-K and halter tops,
skirt, knee boots, hair blowin` in the drop
Uh-uh, you not
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
I never been indeed out Cancun for posin`, bitch

[Billy Bathgate]
Yo, `Bonic. Yo, Mister. Listen to this crazy shit that happened to me with
this bitch. Remember that bitch I was tellin` you about? Yeah, I`m chillin`
at the label with another nigga that rap and he braggin` about how many
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?!

Yo, yo, look
Our love is like Mary B. and K-Ci
and I don`t wanna do anything else but make moms proud
Throw karats at your finger, trip down the isle
Forget playin` house, ma, let`s make a child
Now she got me doin` herb shit, straight doin` nerd shit;
Charles Jordan, Lois Faton, those type of fur shit
Playas we splurge wit`, my chain wit` ya gang
of skank hoes, no bank hoes
It`s all the same
I brag about you, 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?
What, if it don`t work wit` us, quit? Is he plan B?
It`s a small-ass world but smaller industry
I thought niggas do the pimpin` but shorty pimpin` me
Well, shit, I ain`t let her go
I guess `Gate dumb or `Gate sprung but I guess what`s done is done
Huh

[Boobonic
Mr. Man
This Bitch]
I can`t even fuckin` take you nowhere, man, you run around fuckin`
everybody, man. `Fuck is wrong wit` you, man?
I know, why you doin` this to me?
You gotta stop that shit, man. Straight up, man.
I`m so sorry! You know I love you, fool, please!
You fuckin` can`t do that, man. Straigt up, man. You fuckin` it up, man. I`m
tryin`, I`m tryin` to get this money and make it aiiight for me and you,
man, you runnin` around makin` me look the fuck stupid, man.
Straight up, dunn.
I`ll do anything for you! Oh! I want do it again, I
promise!
You can`t do that shit, man. Ain`t no rehabilitation for whores, man.
Fuck nah.
You gone, man. I can`t fuck wit` you, man.
I swear to heaven, my life, please?!!
No, I can`t, man!
You changed the game, B.
I won`t do it again!
I can`t fuck wit` you, man. You fucked it up, man.
It just happened!
Why?
Yo, c`mon, dog.
Please, give me another chance!
Aiiight, just hit me later on, man. Aiiight?



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