Me & My Bitch

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Used to have a girlfriend

Now, all I got is hoes

Just lookin' for a down girl

But she was fuckin' on the low

Huh, hair done, nails did, caramel complexion

That pussy stayed wet, like she was mixed with Mexican

(Love), I invested in (trust), I invested in

So, if she wasn't fuckin' with me, I was stressin' it

Wasn't no questionin', pussy was mine

Wasn't no questionin', Bonnie and Clyde

Still livin' in my momma house, but I let her move in

Momma thought I was trickin'

But really, I was just choosin', that was my bitch

I was claiming her when we was fuckin'

My bitch, wasn't usin' condoms, no nothin'

I was in love, she came first before my homies

Like, fuck it, I'm 'bout to get your name tatted on me, like

Used to have a girlfriend (girlfriend)

Now, all I got is hoes (hoes)

Just lookin' for a down girl

But she was fuckin' on the low (fuckin' on a low)

And that was me and my bitch (yeah)

Knowin' that these hoes ain't shit

Me and my bitch, yeah (yeah)

'Cause nigga ridin' on that Westside shit (ooh)

Damn, I caught the bitch cheatin'

Damn, she was with him last weekend

What you mean you gon' call right back?

What you mean you ain't got time like that?

She fucked a nigga I knew

Ain't really fucked with his crew

I did a song with his brother

And she fucked with him, too

All that shit she was talking, she wasn't really 'bout it

And it made it even worse when my homie told me 'bout it

I gave you your swag, told you to dress like that

I hit your spot, made you say "Yes, like that"

And they ask me why I trust no bitch

'Cause my ex had me feelin' all embarrassed and shit

Used to have a girlfriend (girlfriend)

Now, all I got is hoes (hoes)

Just lookin' for a down girl

But she was fuckin' on the low (fuckin' on a low)

And that was me and my bitch (yeah)

Knowin' that these hoes ain't shit

Me and my bitch (yeah)

'Cause nigga ridin' on that Westside shit (fuck runnin', nigga)

Uh, now, she tryna get me back, though

I had her sneakin', creepin' through the back door

I was horny, I just wanted to fuck

I bust a nut in ten minutes, I was in a rush

Reality, I hit it, and she sad now

She pregnant, she know I could've been a dad now

She text me like, "I love you"

I text her back like, "Fuck you" (Like, fuck you)

I looked down, and looked up (and looked up)

Her best friend ain't shit 'cause, my best friend hooked' 'em up

But she know a nigga rich, now

She text me like "I'm stylin", she just wanna be my bitch now, no

Used to have a girlfriend (girlfriend) (woo)

Now, all I got is hoes (hoes) (woo, woo)

Just lookin' for a down girl (yeah) (bitches ain't shit)

But she was fuckin' on the low (that's why I hit 'em in there)

And that was me and my bitch (yeah) (whoa)

Knowin' that these hoes ain't shit

Me and my bitch (yeah)

'Cause nigga ridin' on that Westside shit (ooh)

YG, YG, baby, please, can you talk to me? Please?

I love you so much, whatever I did, I'm sorry

Baby, just call me, ok?

Bitch, fuck you!