Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's Not Yo B***H, artist - Yo Gotti.
Date of issue: 22.05.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
That's Not Yo B***H |
…yea this some personal shit here nigga! |
I’ma take it there… |
You can kiss her, You can hug her |
You can tell her that you love her to her face bro' |
But that bitch ain’t yo bitch dawg |
Said, that bitch ain’t yo bitch dawg |
You can lick her, You can stick her |
You can give it to her right all nite bro' |
But that bitch ain’t yo bitch dawg |
Said, that bitch ain’t yo bitch dawg |
You can like her you can wife her |
You can get mad and fight her all you want bro |
But that bitch ain’t yo bitch dawg |
Said, that bitch ain’t yo bitch dawg |
I’m the same nigga off tha chain nigga |
I get’s paid to giving game to lame niggas |
I learned early way back in my younger day |
Following my heart I fell in love at seventh grade |
Late nite on the phone quality time keen |
Malco Movie screen she was my queen |
We was everything and I was so faithful |
Fucked my homeboys and that was so hateful |
I thought they raped her |
In denial and didn’t wanna believe the truth mane |
But they taped her |
Made me strong so I can live with that |
So I gotta thank Andrea for that |
How many real niggas can stand up and tell the truth |
Lay it all on the line when they step in the booth |
Not that many pimpin' close to any pimpin' |
That boy Gotti a fool that’s why I’m winning pimpin' |
Nineteen-nintey-six I was moving bricks |
Opened my heart back up and got another bitch |
I changed that hoe life I coped that hoe ice |
I showed that hoe wrong I taught that hoe right |
And she was ride or die I seen her smile and cry |
I sent that hoe to school I made her work nine to five |
They kicked my door in they shot my bitch up |
They cut my hoe head they want the white duff |
But she was still there cause she did not care |
She’s a soulja man she was so real |
I asked her one day do you know dude there |
She said hell naw man she said she swear |
Woke up out of town I popped up in my home |
I popped up at my home mane it was goin down |
And I ain’t no damn fool |
And it was clear to see she’s no friend to me |
She fuckin the enemy |
She made me strong and cold-hearted for that |
Man I gotta thank Ranata for that |