Whistle

[Intro] Helluva helluva. Gleek gleek, Suga Free. And sometimes Y [Verse One] Ho you must be out your motherfuckin' mind No "ha ha" shit, shut up bitch, and get on some clothes And put on that shit you came up in here with Now why you bringin' up old shit? No wonder that nigga used to go upside your motherfuckin' head You stupid lyin' half a ho scrubbin' evil bitch You know go god damn well you wrong Mad cause you wasn't gettin' no dick And couldn't fuck with my chips Bitch, be gone! Ooh, almighty dollar I can't wait to pimp that bitch like Muslims can't wait to get to Allah No, no, no, no, no, no Tootsie Pull up your panties Pick up your shit, wipe off my dick And don't you GIVE me no more of that pussy Nah uh Now that's some pussy you can keep It's too good That's some pussy you can keep! I heard pimp come out your mouth I guess you want me to know I'll pull a rabbit out my hat when when you can show me your ho Mr...You Know He 'Bout To Oh...and you know I'm finda Nigga you got pimp player comin' out your mouth When I know you a termite chokin' on a splinter Pimp bone connected to my leg bone Leg bone connected to my ass bone (Pimp or die) Yeah, for real doe That's how we do that Gleek gleek, Suga Suga Free [Verse Two] And Bitch you stank Now, take your ass to the kitchen Pour me, Quik, C-Note and General Jeff somethin' to drank Now jerk is slippin' Bitch, I'm gonna lay in this motherfucker, hungry and broke Just because your case worker is trippin'? Bitch it's your neck It's not threat And it's no sweat It's your mama askin' you, "Baby where yo check?" Ho, you'se a thief And if you mistreat my cash Point blank bitch, I'll beat yo ass You got that child support check bitch? Workin' that fast food, think you rich? Talkin' shit about me cause you know my name Old bucket head bitch don't know a god damn thang Lyin' about what you do What you do Got me thinkin' what you wanna do But every time I try to feel her I end up dreamin' I'mma straight kill her But you don't even thank me for what I TRY to do Can't talk without lyin', bitch I'm tired of you Jealous of my hoes Jealous of my clothes You'd probably let me go on national TV Without tellin' me I got a BOOGER in my nose Bitch! [Suga Free talking] Suga Suga Free Cause y'all be hatin' like that too. It's time to let the homie know, you know? Hey man. These niggas ain't the only ones hatin' man Look at that favorite bitch you like to kick it with all the time Tell 'em like this [Verse Three] Good evening Believe me I would like to hang out with you for a minute baby but you're bleeding I'm standin' on a good foot But I'm walkin' on a bad leg I, smacked the bitch Cause she thought I was a trick And that's when all the pimp jumped out me And I turned around and slapped the bitch She was bold enough to take the kid And she was bold enough to fuck my friend The bitch was bold enough to go and snitch So I was bold enough to slap the bitch Now, hi Quik (Watch this) Wanna see me in 3D Slowly, go low key and slap that bitch (slap this) Bitch you wanna be me huh? You wanna fuck Suga Free huh? Ho this dick ain't yours You think I'm free huh? Man, these hoes is evil And that's for real Who can bleed that much a month without dying and STILL Have my back like you say you do The only reason she ain't dead is cause Ioveded What you scared fo'? My other bitch is gonna sleep with us tonight because I said so And if you got one thing to say about it bitch you'se a DEAD HOE Now leave me lone, why you bullshittin'? Get off my back why you bullshittin'? Now Quik I'm tryin' But God, these hoes still lyin'