Compton's Most Wanted

Compton's Most Wanted - U's A Bitch lyrics

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but perpetrate like your sweeter
 But I'm hip to the game  I know your nothing but a cheater
 Always trying to game on my wallet
 Fuck you or love you  how should I call it?
 And its true  all you say is do
 for you. and If you got a kid I guess I gotta do them too
 Wrong  aint no rings on your finger
 You've mistaked Eiht as some punk love singer
 Saying your down with me  and only me
 but I'm hearing your fucking the neighbourhood G. Little Skee
 Ain't nuthin popping
 No snaps get spent until the panties start dropping
 I guess a hoe is a hoe
 but for you to gank me? Bitch, Eiht don't think so
 Your nothing but a user
 raised in the Compton streets girl you's a.....bitch

 I met you when I was rolling, you and your home girl strolling
 Flagging me down, I guess I'll stop for this sorry clown
 Another stupid one, here we go again
 Cleared my throat and said "uhmmm wheres your boyfriend?"
 She tried to check me and say, "I'm independant"
 I said "Girl Eiht aint stupid, somebodies getting in it."
 "And if you got a man" I said " he's shorter than a midget.
 "So come on this side and rush the 7 digits."
 I said "whats the plan?" She said "I don't know call me later"
 I said "I'll call you later, you crooked alligator."
 Spent all my snaps that night, just to make you holler
 I come home with a dollar
 So one day I decide to make a surprise creep
 You and another nigga hugged up in the middle of the street
 Damn...Girl...Shit.. You's a.....Bitch

 Now what should I do? Keep my cool, step back and clown?
 Or go to jail for like months for beating you down?
 But I can't afford that bad rap
 cause my rep is too big to be caught up in that crap
 You stupid little skeezer
 In fact I'll call you a bitch, in other words a dick teaser
 And its my style you cramp
 You say pay for the play. I'll pay for it with a food stamp, tramp
 Geah, and thats a fact
 Whatever I'm giving your ass bitch I'm taking it right back
 And in this rap I'll kick it
 about the girls thats sly, slick, and wicked
 So no more getting over
 Walk out on your hind legs rover, you lost your clover
 I'm [huh?] the nigga uses
 You know what I'm talking about girl you's a .....bitch

 Geah, coming at you in the nine deuce.
 Going out to all the bitches trying to gank, scheme on a nigga's snaps
 Whut up
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Language: English

Appearing on: Music to Driveby (1992)

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