Kendrick Lamar - Tammy's Song Her Evils lyrics

I know this girl She a real good girl And she be low-key Looking like a star With a real nice car A Mercedes key She got a n***a And she love this n***a Well, at least I think Everytime we bark She pay us no mind In the middle of the street She be like f** them other n***as cause I'm down for my n***a f** them other n***as cause I'm down for my n***a f** them other n***as I'll ride for my n***a I'll die for my n***a f** them other Until one day he wasn't acting right In the middle of the night She checked his phone, Erica, right When he plead the fifth, man, it was on Matter of fact she gone Matter of fact Tyrone Was on speed dial, so when she got home It was going down, she go f** that other n***a When she tired of her n***a f** that other n***a When she tired of her n***a f** that other n***a When she tired of her n***a Sick of lies from her n***a f** that other I know this girl She a real hood girl And she with the sh** Keep her hair tied up Big bamboos Mike Jordan kicks with that Big bu*t, but when I try To holla, she gon' resist In her man she trust So when I walk by her She be screaming this f** them other n***as cause I'm down for my n***a f** them other n***as cause I'm down for my n***a f** them other n***as I'll ride for my n***a I'll die for my n***a f** them other Until one day he wasn't acting right In the middle of the night She checked his pockets Found condoms by Magnum And the moment they was acknowledged She popped his eye Then ran outside Then started driving On the pa**enger side Homeboy was smiling, she go f** that other n***a When she tired of her n***a f** that other n***a When she tired of her n***a f** that other n***a When she tired of her n***a Sick of lies from her n***a f** that other And so, these girls These vulnerable girls Took they men up Put em in their world Their vulnerable world And just like that it was Only getting they feelings hurt Tell me how that sound? They got fed up with the Biggest question mark They curious now Cause when women get sick of men They think of a big helping hand To lend each other under cover emotions when lights dim So when she telling her to come over It'll be alright The minute she hit the block And turn left, she'll be turning dyke, they go f** with other b**hes When they tired of these n***as f** with other b**hes When they tired of these n***as f** with other b**hes On the side cause these n***as