ugk - ain't that a bitch (ask yourself) lyrics
[pimp c]
uhh, you stayin’ with that b-tch, layin’ with that b-tch
f-ckin’ all your paper off, playin’ with that b-tch
at first, all you want to do was f-ck with the b-tch
years p-ssed by, now you stuck with that b-tch
ya fighting mo’ and mo’ now you fed up with the b-tch
but you knew that was a ho when you hooked up with the b-tch
but you trusted the b-tch, cause you l-st for the b-tch
ya suck on the p-ssy and bust nuts in the b-tch
now she around this motherf-cka pregnant and sh-t
but a child to a b-tch, is seen as nothin’ but a lic
the next thing you know the b-tch gotcha in court
tryin’ to getcha paper, calling it “child support”
takin’ half of yo’ sh-t, talkin’ bout a divorce
if you don’t know the game, then here’s a crash course
they say “you live with the b-tch, so ya common law married
and the b-tch done got accustomed to the paper she been having”
(hook: devin the dude)
ain’t that a b-tch? (pimp c: ain’t that a b-tch?)
ain’t that a b-tch?, now ask yourself ain’t that a b-tch?
ain’t that a b-tch?
[bun b]
i got a letter from the government, the other day
i opened, and read it, it said “f-ck ugk
we’ve been watching your success ever since you n-ggas dropped
we would’ve spoke a long time, but we thought you would’ve flopped
man, two n-ggas got some nuts, to graduate to mainstream status
from being two broke b-st-rds from off the cuts, growing up in a town
where population fifty thousand, only 3 high schools, but 8 sets of low-income housing
look, when you two did “too hard to swallow”, we thought it was a fluke
when you boys came “super tight” we played it cool hand luke
“ridin dirty” went gold with no video, we gave a break
but this mtv award nomination sh-t just took the cake
so read this letter real good and take it as a warning
we’ll be watching you when you sleep and when you wake up in the morning
the people that you running with and everything you do
sincerely yours, signed, n-gga you know motherf-cking who.” ain’t that a b-tch?
[hook]
[devin the dude]
and just when you thought that p-ssy was specially for you
you put all your trust in the b-tch and guess what she do?
round two in the mornin’ that ho’s gone
then she come with some different clothes on
i guess the b-tch is so fine, that you pay it no mind
you asked her where she been, she said “with one of her friends” that ho lying
her p-ssy is a gold mine, well that how she feels
and she can get a few thangs in exchange for cheap thrills
the price of p-ssy is turning some women to wh0r-s
and just because they give you some p-ssy, it ain’t yours
so i don’t trip on it, but i’ll stab if i can
then wipe off my weapon, and turn into the traveling man
see like i f-cked ruby tuesday, but friday i’d had to slap that ho
the b-tch got knocked up by rosco, and said i’m the poppa though
in this game they got a name for a chick, who’s gettin’ rich for l!ckin’ nuts and d-ck
ain’t that a b-tch?
[hook]
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