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2 Pac
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[2Pac] I dont know why I be fuckin witchu
[Verse One: 2Pac]
Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that Im with her
Anonymous pictures of other niggaz tryin to kiss her
Will I love her or shall I diss her?
Im sick of this scandalous shit I deal wit
Tryin to paint a perfect picture
My memories of jealousy no longer carefree
Cause so much bullshit your girlfriends keep tellin me
Im on tour, but now my bedrooms an open door
So it got me thinkin, what am I tryin for?
When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please
a lil, trick on a mission tryin to get in my Ps
Me and my niggaz is thug niggaz, former known drug dealers
We dont love bitches and believe, they dont love niggaz
I gotta blame my attraction
But you became a distraction, a threat to my paper stackin
I thought you changed but now I know
Cant turn a hoe into a housewife, baby, and there you go
[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
Baby there you go, actin like a hoe
There you there you go, actin like a hoe
Baby there you go, actin like a hoe
Actin like a hoe, actin like a hoe
HOE! See the word on the streets youre a
HOE! Just a groupie on a world tour
HOE! Now I found out for myself youre a
HOE! Girl you need to check yourself
[Verse Two: E.D.I.]
These silly bitches got this game twisted
So I dont claim em, just bang em
Papa raised a player, so player, I play em
I got hoes that got more, hoes than me
So how I look, gettin hooked, like I aint got G?
Truly cutie booty big, but that aint enough
And the head make me beg, still that just aint enough
when I dont trust her, the bitch be lyin too much
When she be dyin to fuck me you be buyin her stuff, hoe
[Verse Three: Young Noble]
See girlfriend I know, your whole M.O.s preoccupied with mostly
gettin clown after clown, town coast to coast - see
I been tryin to stay away from sluts like you
Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump yo aim, straight through them spandex, dont front
Just name, spots on yo body for me to touch while you clutch this game
I keep flowin like H20 it aint nuthin for me to say
Why you keep actin like a hoe? But there you go
[Chorus]
[Verse Four: Kastro]
Uhh, when I first met her I told her I was busy all the time
Now she, callin me flippin like she miss me all the time
How she, dont even trip she got a man at home
You need to stop chasin dick bitch and raise your son
Im like - damn, we can creep sometime
And you know Im on the road for like weeks at a time
Girl youre thirsty; and stop callin while Im workin you hurtin me
All this bullshit is irkin me girl, but there you go
[Verse Five: Big Syke - last few words of each line repeat]
I blame it on yo momma, she need to holla at you
But should I blame it on yo daddy for all the things that you do
Cause there you go, just like a hoe, caught in the streets
Like givin yo number out to every nigga you meet
Im tired of the games you playin, so stop playin (hoe)
You hear what Im sayin, you only good for parlayin
Im layin down the rules, this a game that you lose
So the streets can have you baby cause I stay on the move
(There you goooo)
[Chorus] w/ ad libs
[Outro: 2Pac]
There you go baby girl, THATS the story
There you MOTHERFUCKIN go
I coulda SWORE you told me you was gon change
And you dont wanna go to clubs no more and
You wasnt fin to dress all crazy no more and
You was gon stay home and try to chill
What happened baby?
Ohh, so yo FRIEND wanted to go out
That wasnt you that went out
You was just goin out cause yo friend was
Okay, so you was pissy drunk up in that nigga car
cause yo FRIEND wanted to get drunk huh?
Its all good, cause there you go baby
Oh I aint trippin on them niggaz callin the house
Its all good, cause there you go
Me Ima still be a player, all day baby
So uhh, there you go
[Chorus] - fades out
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