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It's Hard Being Wifee
(专辑: Chyna Doll - 1999)
[Intro] Ughh, ladies, y'know how that saying goes Be careful what you ask for in life Cuz you just might get it Depending on what you ask for, what you get? You might not be able to get out of You heard? Ughh [Foxy] Niggas might take advantage if you let 'em Play your cards right, and if you fuck 'em in the
same night Make sure that he don't snitch Must be up to sumping or be lying on his dick Shit, you know how niggas flick from getting pussy to head 'Til you spent yo' brant and blew his dick Especially if he trick, shit Don't complain bitch, do yo' thang and cop that ring When he hit you with that game, you be like "A'ight, dude, whatever" and sleep on it Put like a
week on it, get the
Benz Jeep and creep on it Do you like yeah, faggot, screw you Fuck am I
to do now? Just lay back like I'm that lame bitch Dude, I'm that same bitch, don't you know? Never cross no hoe Especially if she was Wifee and she know where the
snatch go Fuck you wilding fo'? Who you styling fo'? And the
truth is he fucking with the
deuce kid He don't know that I
stick and move Get him right for that Chyna White Nothing to lose, and I
see right through him Yeah, we fucking tonight And the
Duke ain't what he talking then I'm trucking tonight And if he sweet with the
big ones, I'm lucky tonight And if he packing like he yapping, I'm doing him right [1 Noreaga] Yo, when your man ain't fucking you right And the
dope that he singing In the
hood ain't that Chyna White We say fuck 'em, fuck 'em Cuz he just ain't right We say fuck 'em, fuck 'em Cuz he just ain't tight Yo, when your man ain't fucking you right And the
dope that he singing In the
hood ain't that Chyna White We say fuck 'em, fuck 'em Cuz he just ain't right We say fuck 'em, fuck 'em Cuz he just ain't tight [Foxy] Ughh, mostly, they'll play you closely Especially if you fucking 'em, and he think you trusting him Damn bitch, you loving 'em, impressed like that Bomb head, e'ry night, is the
sex like that? Yeah, you ain't know, I
would stress like that Over due, not his ones, he don't handle like that Shoulda known not to fuck wit no light weight cats Rolling doves in his stacks, I
ain't fucking wit that I'm like 'Dude, where the
fuck is yo' big heads at?' And you know how I
get down, I
don't pumps like that Plus he act funny, and he only fuck with track money And I'm, seven zero platinum-plat money, it's not a
game, nigga And like Sparkle, Be Careful What You Say, nigga The
kind of cat that make wonder if he was sent to do this Put it down for you, first chick he ever cried fo' Never had a
chick that raps like this Ain't impressed for no C
cuz we straight like this And he makes it very clear baby mothers don't exist They just some Fox haters and condom breakers, ya heard? [Repeat 1] [Foxy] Ughh, the
situation is Y'all chicks be fucking with that mistress shit Bad broke, if not for the
dough, I
splits with the
quickness Pleads no fifths, leaves no traces, ya heard? What the
fuck is this? Payback shit? Is it God striking me for some way back shit? I'm like, damn, was the
bitch really foul like this? And my loc'ing just to think I
should slash my wrist Am I
seven for me thinking I
should total my six Or just straight spazz out, fuck his man and split Take the
code to the
safe and just empty his bricks On the
low, but I
know that he love when I
flip Ya'll bet the
note, had him throw the
smash game Shit, I
got the
ring bitch and his last name Any bitch could do a
nigga whole bit Any bitch could luck up and have a
kid Any chick could fuck a
nigga for spite But the
nigga got to love you if he make you his wife Ughh, ya'll chicks is lonely, I'm owning that dick And on top of all this bullshit, I'm still his chick [Repeat 1]
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