[2Pac] I don´t know why I be fuckin witchu [Verse One: 2Pac] Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I´m with her
Anonymous pictures of other niggaz tryin to kiss her Will I love her or shall I diss her? I´m sick of this scandalous shit I deal wit Tryin to paint a perfect picture My memories of jealousy no longer carefree Cause so much bullshit your girlfriends keep tellin me I´m on tour, but now my bedroom´s an open door So it got me thinkin, what am I tryin for? When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please a lil´, trick on a mission tryin to get (((him a peace))) Me and my niggaz is thug niggaz, former known drug dealers We don´t love bitches and believe, they don´t love niggaz
I gotta blame my attraction But you became a distraction, a threat to my paper stackin I thought you changed but now I know Can´t turn a hoe into a housewife, baby, and there you go [Chorus: Jazze Pha] Baby there you go, actin like a hoe There you there you go, actin like a hoe Baby there you go, actin like a hoe Actin like a hoe, actin like a hoe HOE! See the word on the streets you´re a HOE! Just a groupie on a world tour HOE! Now I found out for myself you´re a HOE! Girl you need to check yourself [Verse Two: E.D.I.] These silly bitches got this game twisted So I don´t claim ´em, just bang ´em
Papa raised a player, so player, I play ´em I got hoes that got more, hoes than me So how I look, gettin hooked, like I ain´t got G? Truly cutie booty big, but that ain´t enough And the head make me beg, still that just ain´t enough when I don´t trust her, the bitch be lyin too much When she be dyin to fuck me you be buyin her stuff, hoe [Verse Three: Young Noble] See girlfriend I know, your whole M.O.´s preoccupied with mostly gettin clown after clown, town coast to coast - see I been tryin to stay away from sluts like you Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump yo´ aim, straight through them spandex, don´t front Just name, spots on yo´ body for me to touch while you clutch this game I keep flowin like H20 it ain´t nuthin for me to say Why you keep actin like a hoe? But there you go [Chorus] [Verse Four: Kastro] Uhh, when I first met her I told her I was busy all the time Now she, callin me flippin like she miss me all the time How she, don´t even trip she got a man at home You need to stop chasin dick bitch and raise your son I´m like - damn, we can creep sometime And you know I´m on the road for like weeks at a time
Girl you´re thirsty; and stop callin while I´m workin you hurtin me All this bullshit is irkin me girl, but there you go [Verse Five: Big Syke - last few words of each line repeat] I blame it on yo´ momma, she need to holla at you But should I blame it on yo´ daddy for all the things that you do Cause there you go, just like a hoe, caught in the streets Like givin yo´ number out to every nigga you meet I´m tired of the games you playin, so stop playin (hoe) You hear what I´m sayin, you only good for parlayin I´m layin down the rules, this a game that you lose
So the streets can have you baby cause I stay on the move (There you goooo) [Chorus] w/ ad libs [Outro: 2Pac] There you go baby girl, THAT´S the story There you MOTHERFUCKIN go I coulda SWORE you told me you was gon´ change And you don´t wanna go to clubs no more and You wasn´t fin´ to dress all crazy no more and You was gon´ stay home and try to chill What happened baby? Ohh, so yo´ FRIEND wanted to go out That wasn´t you that went out You was just goin out cause yo´ friend was Okay, so you was pissy drunk up in that nigga car cause yo´ FRIEND wanted to get drunk huh? It´s all good, cause there you go baby
Oh I ain´t trippin on them niggaz callin the house It´s all good, cause there you go Me I´ma still be a player, all day baby So uhh, there you go