Wonda Why They Call U Bitch
Wonda Why They Call U Bitch Album : All Eyez On Me
You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch
Verse One: 2Pac Look here Miss Thang Hate to salt your game But yous a money hungry woman And you need to change In the locker room all the homies do is laugh High five's cause another nigga played your ass It was said you was sleeezy Even easy Sleepin' around for what you need See it's your thang and you can shake it how you wanna Give it up free or make your money on the corner But don't be bad and play the game Get mad and change Then you wonda why these mothafuckas all you names Still lookin' for a way out (wayout) And that's OK I can see you wanna stray there's a way out (wayout) Keep your mind on your money Enroll in school And as the years pass by you can show them fools But you ain't tryin' to hear me cause your stuck You're headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get toast up Still lookin' for a rich man You dug a ditch Got your legs up tryin' to get rich I love you like a sista but you need to switch and that's why they called you bitch I betcha Chorus
Verse Two: 2Pac You leave your kids with your mama Cause your headin' for the club In a skin tight miniskirt Lookin' for some love Got the legs wide open while you're sittin' at the bar Talkin' to some nigga 'bout his car I guess he said he had a Lexxxus What's next? You headin' to his car for some sex I pass by can't hold back tears inside Cause, lord knows For years I tried And all the other people on my block hate your guts Then you wonder why they stare And call you slut It's like your mind don't understand You don't have to kill your dreams Plottin' schemes on a man Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open Either a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokin' I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch And niggas wouldn't call you bitch (call you bitch) I betcha
Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac
I guess times gettin' hard Even harder for you Cause, hey now Got a baby on the way now More money from the county And thanks to the welfare You about to get your hair done Got a dinner date Can't be late Trick or treat Sweet thang got another trick to meet The way he did it It was smooth Plottin' while he gamin' you So baby, peep tha rules I shoulda seen it in the first case The worst case I shoulda never called you back in the first place I remember back in high school baby you was fast Straight sex The way you move your ass But now things change Cause you don't look the same Let the ghetto get the best of you Baby that's a shame Caught HIV And now you 'bout to be deceased And finally be in peace So where your niggas at now Cause everybody left They stepped And left you on your own See I loved you like a sista but you died to quick And that's why we called you bitch I betcha Chorus
Outro: 2Pac
Dear Ms. Deloris Tucker Keep stressing me Fuckin' with a mothafuckin' mind (Peep this out) I figured you wanted to know You know Why we call them hoes bitches And maybe this might help you understand (You feel me) It ain't personal (Na, uh) Strictly business baby Strictly business
So if you wonder why we call U bitch You wonder why we call U bitch If you wonder why we call U bitch You wonder why we call U bitch
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