juicy j - you knew lyrics
[intro]
nigga, that chick you f-cking with, she’s no good
i’m just keeping it real my nigga, and shes just f-cked every nigga with money
football players, basketball players, rappers, if a nigga got bread man, hes gonna get that pussy man
as long as he got that sack and them drugs to get a b-tch, she gonna go
don’t f-ck with her, bruh
[hook]
you knew she was a b-tch when you met the b-tch
so why you wanna sweat and wanna threat the b-tch?
when you see another nigga gettin’ at the b-tch
ain’t that about a b-tch? a b-tch gon’ be a b-tch
[verse 1]
how you love that dirty b-tch when you know her past?
how you kiss her when you know she let your homie smash?
and everybody know her as the neighborhood hoe
you don’t wanna face the facts, you won’t let her go
you turn that ratchet b-tch into your baby mama
boy, that pussy got you blind like stevie wonder
that’s f-cked up, might may even be your baby
turn a hoe into a house wife, you niggas crazy
stupid nigga, now you wanna put a ring on her
we come to your town, do a show and run a train on her
she love that shit, that freaky b-tch
handcuffin’ -ss nigga, wanna keep that b-tch
don’t save that hoe, she don’t wanna be saved
i’m about to scoop your b-tch up and put it in her face
sorry homie, but that everybody b-tch
if i take her on my bus, i bet everybody hit
[hook]
you knew she was a b-tch when you met the b-tch
so why you wanna sweat and wanna threat the b-tch?
when you see another nigga gettin’ at the b-tch
ain’t that about a b-tch? a b-tch gon’ be a b-tch
you knew she was a b-tch when you met the b-tch
so why you wanna sweat and wanna threat the b-tch?
when you see another nigga gettin’ at the b-tch
ain’t that about a b-tch? a b-tch gon’ be a b-tch
[verse 2]
they thot diggin’ in the club tryna find a victim
man, these nigga out they mind fallin’ for these b-tches
they f-ckin’ any nigga with a little money
and you wanna take her home and make her your women
it be the main niggas claim they pimpin’
pay that dirty b-tch bills, nigga you must be kiddin’
the b-tch ain’t got no job, the b-tch got 3, 4 kids
can’t get mad at the hoe, she get it how she live
she suck me good while you goin’ to work
old sneaky -ss b-tch keep rubbers in her purse
get that b-tch in vip and she gon’ f-ck for free
you buy that b-tch a drink she might not ever leave
get her to the room, now she on her knees
she just my kind of freak, she swallow faithfully
sorry homie, but that’s everybody hoe
and the sad part about it is you already know
[hook]
you knew she was a b-tch when you met the b-tch
so why you wanna sweat and wanna threat the b-tch?
when you see another nigga gettin’ at the b-tch
ain’t that about a b-tch? a b-tch gon’ be a b-tch
you knew she was a b-tch when you met the b-tch
so why you wanna sweat and wanna threat the b-tch?
when you see another nigga gettin’ at the b-tch
ain’t that about a b-tch? a b-tch gon’ be a b-tch
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