[Verse 1: To 50 Cent]
Let me tell you a story about this b**h I know
Grew up on the south side s**ing dicks for dough
Give her a half a dollar, she'll put on a show
Do anything to be in a Dr. Dre video
The b**h went Hollywood
One trip to the West Coast
She got f**ed by this white b**h had her legs wide open
As long as my pockets were fat
I didn't give a f** where the b**h was at
My pretty young thing keep my nuts drained
But all the time she was plotting on my Aftermath chain
b**h couldn't stay in her lane
Started running with this ho from the south
Gold grill in her mouth
She put her on the track
Gave her her first thong
Introduced her to her two girlfriends from back home
f**ed the industry, tryna take the fast route
Ran into a gangster and he turned they a** out
[Refrain]
[Verse 2: To Jay-Z]
From the projects hustled all day
n***as called her Sophie from around the way
Used to play hard to get so they thought she was gay
Boosie b**h who ever thought she was raised in B.K
Moved out the hood
Changed her name to Jay
Told everybody she'll be working with a mill one day
I was introduced to her back in 96
She had a wavey haircut and some big a** lips
At first she was hard to hit
Come to find out the last ten years she been s**ing Big dick
Got a family now
A house made of bricks
Four grown a** kids and ain't none of them sh**
She still my b**h so I stayed around
But she always tryna dash when other dame's around
She tryna play The Game but I got the b**h number
She said she won't but she'll be back next summer
[Refrain]
[Verse 3: To Suge Knight]
Last but not least my gangsta b**h
From Compton always in and out of jail and sh**
b**h tried to burn Snoop
Stole Chronic from Doc
Blew the whole West Coast, even tried to f** Pac
Type of b**h to stand on Beverley Hills
Word on the street she got a few real n***as k**ed
I look up now she on my dick
Telling me how she always gonna be my b**h
Pop up at award shows always following me
b**h doing dumb sh**, got a college degree
No pre-nupt, one n***a got stick with her
I was smart knew always not to f** with her
What goes around comes around, scandolous sh**
Somebody tried to k** that b**h
Burned the bridges and ain't had one friend left
n***as that know her called her the devil in that red dress