This B**ch-Philly's Most Wanted
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TXT This B**ch-Philly's Most Wanted 文本歌词
This b***h (LP Version) - Philly's Most Wanted
(Mr. Man
Boobonic)
"Ayyo, I seen the b***h car over there, man."
"Who?"
"Let's s***t over there. Ya b**ch! She over there with that ni**a, man.
Let's get in the squad and s***t over there real fast."
"Yo, man, don't sh*t surprise me at this point, dog.
These b**ches ain't sh*t, man."
"I know that's right."
"It always be those freaks though you fall in love with, man."
"Aw, they be havin' good-a** p**sy that hiiit! That sh*t be..."
"The only... be crazy, man. Damn!"
"I know, that sh*t crazy as a mothaf**ka"
"Yo, I can't even explain that b**ch, man."
(Boobonic)
This b***h 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 b***h 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 f**ked up
thinkin' like this hood-rat b***h gets lucked up
'cause I'm trickin' her, hittin' her, watch how the d**k gettin' her
Do alot a sh*t 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 b***h want galaxies,
insurance policies so she can get apologies
when I'm outta here. B**ch, get outta here
Not a fear, remember the name and I'm sincere, b**ch
(Boobonic
Mr. Man)
"Hey, look. There go that bicth sh*t right there. Park right there."
"I told ya, man. I seen that sh*t when I ride. I rode up and backed
up."
"That b***h think she the f**k, 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'? F**k that b**ch, man."
"I'ma f**k that b***h UP."
"She a FREAK, man!"
"I'm tellin', I'ma gon' f**k 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 sh*t."
(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
F**k, you tryin' to get me robbed? Stash cleaned out?
Three O' clock in the morning with a gun in my mouth?
B**ch, your p**sy 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 f**k no, you can't go
and you wanna catch a tan and f**k my man too
Sayin', 'I ain't no, Boo, is that cool wit' you?'
I'm hip to this b**ch. It's cool, I laugh now
While your girlfriends shop, you sit that a** down
Broke, ain't ya, and niggas just wanna f**k?
Yeah, I heard you givin' up head for less than a buck, what?
Skank
(Boobonic
"This B**ch")
"Yo! (Door knocks) Yo, open the f**kin' door, man."
"Yo, I'm comin'!"
"Stop playin' wit', open the f**k... b**ch!"
"Baby, what's wrong? Don't... (Glass breaking)"
"Oh, you wanna be a f**kin' whore? Huh? You wanna be a whore, you dumb-a**
b**ch? Huh?"
"Why you cryin' by me like that? What are you talkin' about whore?
Baby, what's wrong wit' you?"
"Get the f**k out. Man, get the f**k out, man! Get the f**k out now, b**ch!"
"Yo, I can't take this sh*t! I f**kin' hate you!"
"Man, get my sh*t, man. Oh, you wanna get; b**ch, get the f**k o*f the phone,
b**ch!"
"Nah, I f**kin' 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 sh*t and take trips
while you pose a**-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' f**kin' your relatives
I f**ked up happy homes but I don't need that
I can't f**k wit' you no more, b**ch, I leave that
(Mr. Man)
Look, b**ch, 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 sh*t 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', b**ch
(Billy Bathgate)
"Yo, 'Bonic. Yo, Mister. Listen to this crazy sh*t that happened to me with
this b**ch. Remember that b***h I was tellin' you about? Yeah, I'm chillin'
at the label with another ni**a that rap and he braggin' about how many
b**ches he got and bring up this b***h name. I'm like, 'Hold up, I know that
same b**ch.' I'm like, 'Nah, no, I don't.' But we got the same last PIN
number. Ain't that a b**ch?!"
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 sh*t, straight doin' nerd sh*t;
Charles Jordan, Lois Faton, those type of fur sh*t
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? B**ch, you can't see?
What, if it don't work wit' us, quit? Is he plan B?
It's a small-a** world but smaller industry
I thought niggas do the pimpin' but shorty pimpin' me
Well, sh*t, 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 B**ch")
"I can't even f**kin' take you nowhere, man, you run around f**kin'
everybody, man. 'F**k is wrong wit' you, man?"
"I know, why you doin' this to me?"
"You gotta stop that sh*t, man. Straight up, man."
"I'm so sorry! You know I love you, fool, please!"
"You f**kin' can't do that, man. Straigt up, man. You f**kin' 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 f**k stupid, man."
"Straight up, dunn."
"I'll do anything for you! Oh! I want do it again, I
promise!"
"You can't do that sh*t, man. Ain't no rehabilitation for whores, man."
"F**k nah."
"You gone, man. I can't f**k 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 f**k wit' you, man. You f**ked 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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