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Lyrics: Look hop in my ride Stash this, Hold that, Be cool turn The sound up and roll that Now you my gutta bi*** Lil moma dont get it twisted No trippin, No house buiness you kno i got other bi***es I mean its plain and clear im a mother f***in player Dont worry about the other teammates long as you straight and takin care of Look here dont worry about me boo Just worry bout you fallow my playa hand rules and everything will go smooth Just wait for me ill be back i aint gon be gone long Gotta make a couple rounds hold it down while im gone This some gutta sh** girl i cant tell ya i love ya but you aint just some other ho i kinda got feelins fo ya you just play you your part right dont slip An stay focus somebody might get laid off and you'll just get promoted been thugin like you supose ta real to me vise-versa i kno you wont get close to it Aint the time im andy cursor [chorus] You my gutta bi*** who im weak when im in trouble you my other bi*** when my other bi*** be on some other sh** like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets Man look you my gutta bi*** who im weak when im in trouble you my other bi*** when my other bi*** be on some other sh** like oh girl i need you to keep My secrets Im a hustla I dont have quality time to spend on what im sayin And then im split it in 10's So like a man ima come as soon as i come Let me beat it cuz i dont kno when ima be leavin again Thats just me That how i play it I hit the pole and roll cuz I kno no money and drugs done come to the front door Now dont go and get it wrong Thinkin im actin funny I cant give you to much time because time is money And you kno my main boo New you just dont kno what shell do to you Ohh she might go walk into shootin you so on the real Keep it cool is what we gonna do Ahh ah dont call me ima call you You miss my call you dont do that *67 Dont call back or nothin Gotta keep that low profile Gota be at the park You gutta bi*** You betta not get me caught You my gutta bi*** who im weak when im in trouble you my other bi*** when my other bi*** be on some other sh** like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets Man look you my gutta bi*** who im weak when im in trouble you my other bi*** when my other bi*** be on some other sh** like oh girl i need you to keep My secrets See you gota old man I respect that I aint even gonna check that Thats real i betta get the same respect back When you see me wit my old lady Ridin in my cadillac I dont wanna horn ta honk And i dont want a smile back You do that sh** i bet we aint gon be smilin back We might just swerve on yo ass straight up tryin to handle that Ill wright you Sign it webbie Theres no need to rep it I wana keep this sh** too so dont even tell ur best friend Talkin all that gansta sh** realy dont impress me But keppin it on the down low then ill be impressed then So keep it to ur damn self It aint nobodys buisness what we do where we go how we come where we been You my gutta bi*** who im weak when im in trouble you my other bi*** when my other bi*** be on some other sh** like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets You my gutta bi*** who im weak when im in trouble you my other bi*** when my other bi*** be on some other sh** like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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