Me & My Bitch

Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo Yo would you kill for me? Hmmm... yeah What took you so long to answer motherfucker? I don't know The fuck wrong with you bitch? When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick (yeah) I never felt that way in my life It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah) Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze Come into the crib, even had a set a keys During the days you helped me bag up my nickels In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah) But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh) Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin rich And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right Just me and my bitch But you know you love that ass, don't you? Yeah, no question No question Yo, let me ask you another question What? You ever fuck around on me? Why would I do that? Yo don't lie to me motherfucker Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo I wanna bitch that like to play celo, and craps Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags A real bitch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon) With a glock just as strong as me Totin guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me Any plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty) Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows I see my Polos and Timbos Hide my car keys so I can't leave A real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly She'll invite me, politely, to fight G And then we lie together, cry together I swear to God I hope we fuckin die together Just me and my bitch Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your ass fuckin around I'ma cut your mother-fuckin dick off Hah, heheh stop playin, hah I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes Ain't no jokes Yo, don't don't play with my dick She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah) One day, she put nine one one on the page Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah) No response, the phone just rung Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem When I pulled up, police was on the scene Had to make the U-turn, make sure my shit was clean Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes It didn't take long before the tears start I saw my bitch dead with the gunshot to the heart And I know it was meant for me I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah) And when I find em your life is to and end They killed my best friend... me and my bitch Just me and my bitch Uh, yeah, yeah Uh... Uh, motherfucker yeah