the game - my bitch lyrics
let me tell you a story about this b-tch i know
grew up on the south side sucking d-cks for dough
give her a half a dollar, she’ll put on a show
do anything to be in a dr. dre video
the b-tch went hollywood
one trip to the west coast
she got f-cked by this white b-tch had her legs wide open
as long as my pockets were fat
i didn’t give a f-ck where the b-tch was at
my pretty young thing keep my nuts drained
but all the time she was plotting on my aftermath chain
b-tch couldn’t stay in her lane
started running with this ho from the south
gold grill in her mouth
she put her on the track
gave her her first thong
duced her to her two girlfriends from back home
f-cked the industry, tryna take the fast route
ran into a gangster and he turned they -ss out
you gon’ always be my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
and i’mma always love my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
i be always f-ck my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
she gon’ always be my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
from the projects hustled all day
n-gg-s called her sophie from around the way
used to play hard to get so they thought she was gay
boosie b-tch who ever thought she was raised in b.k
moved out the hood
changed her name to jay
told everybody she’ll be working with a mill one day
i was introduced to her back in 96
she had a wavey haircut and some big -ss lips
at first she was hard to hit
come to find out the last ten years she been sucking big d-ck
got a family now
a house made of bricks
four grown -ss kids and ain’t none of them sh-t
she still my b-tch so i stayed around
but she always tryna dash when other dame’s around
she tryna play the game but i got the b-tch number
she said she won’t but she’ll be back next summer
you gon’ always be my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
and i’mma always love my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
i be always f-ck my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
she gon’ always be my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
last but not least my gangsta b-tch
from compton always in and out of jail and sh-t
b-tch tried to burn snoop
stole chronic from doc
blew the whole west coast, even tried to f-ck pac
type of b-tch to stand on beverley hills
word on the street she got a few real n-gg-s killed
i look up now she on my d-ck
telling me how she always gonna be my b-tch
pop up at award shows always following me
b-tch doing dumb sh-t, got a college degree
no pre-nupt, one n-gg- got stick with her
i was smart knew always not to f-ck with her
what goes around comes around, scandolous sh-t
somebody tried to kill that b-tch
burned the bridges and ain’t had one friend left
n-gg-s that know her called her the devil in that red dress
you gon’ always be my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
and i’mma always love my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
i be always f-ck my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
she gon’ always be my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
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