My Woman

(Coop MC) All because of that bitch, another tale with some murder About this nigga who came up, that you heard of She got in the game, got him a name, and some clout And put down a lick, by shootiing his boss in his mouth He stole his money, hid the body when he covered it Peepin for his part, so nobody would discover it Went to his crib, found his safe with the knot And counted it out, to place it in his stash spot The shit was unbearable, he scored 100 G's Plus the nigga's boss had about 20 ki's Then he cooked them up and got some workers on his team Since he had the dope, it put his face on the scene Went into his stash, and bought a fresh ride All within a week, he sowed up the South side 5 to 10 G's, every minute on the hour Money stacked so high, quite resemblin a tower Along with the ends, when it came, you should know He thought she was sweet, but was a gold-diggin ho Now who's down with that bitch? Chorus: My woman, digs for money, day and night My woman, loves me, and she holds me tight My woman, better come on, home tonight Cuz if she don't, I'm gone beat that ass all night (Coop MC) 50 G's, by the end of every day Been working for a month, so the nigga had to pay She started ?big-sensing?, cuz she thought he had it made Trickin on that bitch kept his workers unpaid She told him "Forget 'em", cuz his friends wouldn't matter Today it was fat, but yesterday his grip was fatter The game was sweet, the bitch played her cards right The nigga was dumb, he let the money change his life And what was a dollar, now today is a penny Did she take a little, or did she take plenty? She fucked him at 5, so by 8 he was 'sleep And rob him at 9, so by 10 she could creep And short on his dope, and the 100 G's too But didn't blame the bitch because he thought she was true He called up his moms, and questioned her about the money She started to laugh, he said "This shit ain't funny!" So he threatened her life, and said he'd kill her his self But down came his door, it was the ATF All because of that bitch Chorus (Coop MC) Called up his girl, to come and get him out the bucket She answered the phone, he heard a nigga saying "Suck it" He said it was me, "Baby come and get me quick!" But couldn't reply, with her mouth full of dick He said it again, "Would you come and pick me up?" Replied "Yes", funny cuz her throat was full of nut And one hour later, she went down to bail him out Ain't havin no money, so she took him to his house He got on the phone, and called this nigga who was pumpin And asked if he could, would the nigga front him somethin ??? business, but they done it face-to-face Met up at Weiss, and passed the black briefcase Called up his girl, said tonight there he will sleep Not even knowin that some niggas had him peeped And went to her crib, so he could see what he was fronted 4 niggas in a blue Seville, nigga-huntin They creeped up slow, one nigga said he knew the house Went to the back, and saw the couple on the couch His first day out, was the last of his life The nigga was murdered, by the thieves of the night All because of that bitch Chorus