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First verse: {tec-9} Ah shit now Im kind of in a fit Them suckers locked me up now they treat me like a bitch I dont have no remorse for all the crimes that I did But still doesnt mean you have to treat me like a pig Im standin on my own I got to make it in that world Im havin thoughts of another nigga peepin down on my girl Well anyway thats why Im in this bitch tryin please a bitch Pullin all capers to get the bitch hair fixed You tellin me Im crazy but love is a motherfucker Couldnt find a job I turned to sellin cluckers Makin bank buyin cars all that flashy ass shit Now a days thats the only way a man can keep a bitch You tellin me you love why the fuck Im out of smokes It wasnt all that when I was up to sellin dope Puttin clothes on yo back thinkin you was all that Now that Im facin time you dropped me like a bad habit Funny how a bitch can use a nigga for his ends An ride around town in my car with her friends She tellin me that she love me and tellin me she legit But tec is here to tell you a bitch aint shit Chorus: Now these is for the hoes I cant trust A bitch aint shit She play you for your ends and Spend it up with her friends Im here to tell you Second verse: {lil ya} Well my situation is kind of strange I was fuckin the bitches an breakin the hoes Because I got game but when I made me A mutherfuckin song same hit hoes jock me Cuz they know I got it goin on They started playin the role that I used to play Buy me some tents fuck me good then Im on my way But they cant get jack Bitch I aint with you You can suck my dick and step the fuck back Cuz lil ya is the same ol nigga trick I got to get into yo pockets so I can make mine bigger bitch You can try to run game and make me think your my fuckin queen But Im a treat you with this dick like halloween Ya try to play me out but you played me to close The only thing you got left is this dick down yo throat hoe Bitches just today aint shit you got to treat em bad To make the stupid hoes legit so get yo mind right And wind up nigga ya givin her all yo time and money Bitch is gonna leave ya now felas dont play ya self Like a trick cuz yas here to tell you That a bitch aint shit Chorus: Now these is for the hoes I cant trust A bitch aint shit Dont be a fuckin dummy because she play You for your money fool Im here to tell you Third verse: {yella boy} Now I never ever got the fuckin attention That I thought I should have had Hoes are playin me to the left Aint that cold aint that sad Might not hang out with felas or might not Hang out just as late But you make my fuckin day If I can take you out on a date When I called you smiled you used to say A nigga was cute when a nigga needed a ride You never ever stopped to scoop You claim you changed my diapers and you Knew me since birth I rather smoke weed And gee you ass to the hearst I asked you for your number cuz I thought you would chill But you looked me up and down like I was poppin boo-koo pills Size dont matter because a nigga can be gay Way back in the pin a gangster couldnt get no play Real gangster gangster pictures used to blow my high Takin a hit started guessin but quiet as I crep Just imagine a player wish a hoe would get with this Givin me faces winked her eye and blew me a kiss Some said that I was young some said I was dumb I was very grown for my age my dick was still shootin cum But I must not be legit but like a fiend you got me sick Thats why I wrote this damn song because a Bitch aint shit Chorus: Now these is for the hoes I cant trust A bitch aint shit Shell act like shes down but youll Find out in the end Im here to tell you Forth verse: {tec-9} Money talks shit walks and Ill be out in a week And it wont be long before Im back up on my feet An them stanky ass hoes who took everything That I had is walkin around that same neighborhood Lookin bad fuckin anything that walk Just to get a fuckin hit Im fiendin for a nut So you can suck up on my dick I remember those times I kept your pockets fat An if you was in trouble I was slangin my gat Bustin heads cuttin throats all that for that Dog hoe
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