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Correct Battemup Lyrics
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(*talking*) Look, I'ma get in the game you heard me Women, over here come listen, tell em If you ain't been with a nigga, its too late In the game, for a nigga to be making a bitch feel lead You'll wanna get it right, and when you get it right You'll wanna keep it right, look A real nigga is hard to come by, believe it [B. G.] Girl I can't believe you, how you gon Turn around and bite the hand that feeds you The way I break my back, good as I treat you I keep saying this, I'ma really have to seat you I'd hate to see the outcome, if I leave you But its cause I wanna be, its not because I need you You don't wanna be careful, why should I try to keep you Nigga gon fuck, then he gone in a week or two Them same hoes you be repping to, believe it or not, the same hoes Behind your back, run and tell me, each and everything you do You better wake up, and pay attention Realize your partnas wanna ask you out, to get to yo position I guarantee they got they man cuffed, if he say no that mean no They can't go there, ain't gon huff and puff That's a done deal, you better keep it real You better, realize who pay your bills [Chorus:] Them hoes be acting up They gon make a nigga bat em up I'm sorry bitch, but I done had enough Man I'ma leave this bitch in handcuffs I say you hoes be acting up You gon make a nigga bat you up I'm sorry bitch, but we done had enough We gon fuck around, and leave this bitch in handcuffs [Gar] Now see this what I'm talking bout, you out here running round With them knuckle head, fucking give head hoes Bring em to your house, then walk around in they bad clothes You sneaking to the club with em, when I be on the map, that's cold But its cool, cause my mama never raised no fool We was in school, you had a nigga when I played on you I shoulda seen it, but I was too caught up on the grind In the blind, you knew I stayed with other shit on my mind But all it did was take time, to show me the light No I can't put this one behind, so you can go head and kite So tell them hoes that there, and see what they say They can't fuck you, but I can knock them off any day So get your hand out my face, 'fore I bat you in yours You should of, stayed in your place now the tables done turned And everything I gave you, bitch I struggled to earn Get your purse you gotta skate, you lucky you don't get burned [Chorus:] [B. G.] Girl don't play dumb, you know who made you Everything you want you get, everything you got I gave you I took you from hard times and saved you In the best of everything I laced you Made it where no one could fade you, sometimes I hate you I love you to death, but the way you act I know that's not the way, that Lil B. Gizzle raised you I'm on the verge, about to shake you, don't forget I'm a paid nigga getting sick of, you trying to be slicker Tripping, trying to build fake cases, a house Your clothes, your feature and supplied transportation And that's how you gon do a nigga, mentally abuse a nigga You gon regret trying to use a nigga, you this close from bout to lose this nigga Man they got hoes all over the world, that wish they knew this nigga See one time threw with you, I'm threw with you Ain't nothing that I could do with you, but try to be cool with you [Chorus:] (*Red talking*) [Chorus:]
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