Wright Me
(专辑: Give It 2 'Em Raw - 1998)
[Chorus:] Write me bitch, I'll write you back, (uh huh) I'm locked off in my cell, don't act like that Hoe, accept my call, I'll be home in a
minute to fuck ya, oh Write me bitch, I'll write you back (uh huh) I'm locked off in my cell, don't act like that Hoe, accept my call, I'll be home in a
minute to fuck ya, oh What's up old girl, with your big ol' thick ass As for me, I'm just chilling I'm waiting on my time to pass Right now, I'm writing ya from the
hole, I
got thirty days Can't use the
phone, can't get no visits, that shit drive me crazy Who ya been fucking with since I've been locked down? You say nobody, but thats a
lie Nigga prolly drown, in that pussy Cause anotha nigga hitting it hoe But yo, it's cool, cause when you catch it yo, the
hoes gets ghost But when you touch down, them hoes insist that they be around When I
was back I
tell ya they won't be down Or be down now Banging her once, sometimes I
called I'm thinking bout fucking ya like a
dog and leave ya hanging You left me hanging, why I
can't do the
same thanging Playa brawl Fuck ya best friend and make ya'll go to war Over this slim in the
waist, cute in the
face ass hoe You used to lay the
hoe dick down, but I'd give it to 'em sober Them hoes don't know how to act They be going crazy Won't shake a
nigga up, talking about they pregnant with my baby At least, that's what you told me Now you gave some other nigga the
charge Acting bad don't want jokes man [Chorus] Uh-huh My boy told me that he fucked ya and ducked ya And bought ya pair a
jeans outta structure, ya musta Thought you was playing catch back Might as well give all my people the
pussy If you gon' do it like that Cause I
can give a
lully mothafuck If you gon' give pussy, to discos, fever with dubs Just keep it in the
family Like that dark bitch Dana did Ya understand me? We ran throught that hoe, like we used to run in the
Millia Ya best a
have ya vest on, that pussy there will kill ya But yo, she was a
down bitch Not the
ordinary clown bitch, that like to hang around bitch And smoke all ya weed up She get a
buckle just for being her So we get dee'd up And she gon' break it off soon as I
hit that world I
want the
money, don't gimme no pearl, don't gimme no girl And if I
get in touch right now I
bet she jokes a
nigga Like what? Like she's 'posed to nigga So won't ya [Chorus] My fo-sho bitch She got me sick She way outta town getting full of that dick She's not jossing me But I
know, one mothafucking thing I
throw that hoe She's coming back, like a
boomerang But, I'm gon' duck and dodge her Looking for some overshore pussy If I
ever get caught in this situation, nig, she gon' joss with me Until I
let it go She be a
head over heel hoe Behind who? Behind Soulja Slim I
wrote this rap for the
niggaz doing time But they supposed to be your lady on they mothafucking mind, now You know a
hoe gon' be a
hoe And a
nigga gon' be a
nigga For sho so how ya figure? That your old lady keeping it tight She told ya that she loved ya on the
phone, and just got fucked last night Now how I
know that self explanatory shits Elementary hoes been getting full of that dick soon as that nigga touch the
pennitentary At random, cause I
done slammed to say my man in jail Bitch I
can't tell, cause you ain't give me the
pussy yet And I'ma vet I
got some violent conversation And I'ma hit because them tits a
mothafucker Well, why don't you, hook a
nigga up, yeah? Write me bitch, I'll write you back I'm locked off in my cell, don't act like that Yeah, think about a
nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah Write me bitch, I'll write you back I'm locked off in my cell, don't act like that [fade till end]