Suga Free - Ain't sh** lyrics

Hey, what's up baby?-I mean 'b**h' Ain't no lovey-dovey, 'walk in the park' sh** with this I see you outta pocket today baby-I mean 'hoe' Go on home and choose him cause I don't need no more These n***as trying to figure you dumb hoes out Cause they ain't never slapped a b**h and told her to watch her mouth Keep your hygiene up b**h, you growin' hair on your face Plus, you ain't sh** without me, I got some hell of a taste b**h, I got so many hoes I be forgettin' they names Why you sellin' dime bags you little broke a** shame I keep it pimpin' enough to teach them square n***as I'm bigger than that b**h told you, let's share figures You scared of high heights? I make so much money you'll jump out a window about 4 or 5 flights, n***a You a dead b**h, keep lookin hoe I don't know what the f** you lookin' for Man, I wish I would open a door for a b**h. b**h, you better open this door for me. The f** you think this is? You ain't my girlfriend, b**h and I definatly aint your boyfriend, hoe. Got life twisted and f**ed up. Need to knock the teeth out your motha f**in' mouth. Go shave or somethin' b**h. You look like a motherf**in' man. n***a you braggin' because you f**ed that b**h? What you tryin' to do besides tell me you ain't got good sense? You braggin' 'bout a b**h that ain't got sh**? Oh, that's your homegirl? You got your a** a d**h wish? Ya'll motherf**ers don't wanna see me about nothin' I ain't that hard to find either, n***a, so quit bluffin' Let me catch you in my buisness, n***a, that's on my 'P' Kiss your whole hood good-bye, n***a, run up on me I make G's, I'm star, and partner I don't play Don't let that b**h get you k**ed out here, kiss your moms, ok? You wanna see me n***a? About what? About gettin' your buster a** gettin' beat the f** up? You n***a's better stay away from that b**h Oh, that's your friend? Lemme catch you with her n***a and I'ma check ya'll chin Let that b**h get to runnin' off at the mothaf**in' mouth with me Three strikes or not, f** this music b**h I'm sockin' you in your mothaf**in mouth, straight up, and that's on 'P' You know what I'm sayin'? Some bullsh** n***as need to start knockin' these b**hes out, man Yeah, b**h, you done f**ed up now! I can't wait to see this a**-whoopin' finally go down You a fake, you a phoney, unsophisticated pig [?] went by and you still ain't sh** Dead b**h walkin' Don't know when to stop talking 'till the AK47 a**ult rifle starts barkin' Who's your man b**h? Somebody just like you? Good for nothin', livin' with your mom, sellin' weed to you? b**h, go get some exercise and get a life! To make the money that I make, b**h, you gotta die and come back twice Yous just a broke b**h, yous a fake b**h Yous a dope fiend, your sister a coke fiend You a hood rat b**h and all that child neglect One day, somebody gonna walk up to you a break your motha f**in' neck Now, how the f** a b**h gonna have on better clothes, better shoes, than her motherf**in' kids? You know what I'm sayin'? b**h, you can not wear black panies with motherf**in' pink parachutte pants Stupid mothaf**in' idiot. No fashion sense what so mothaf**in' ever. Mad at the world ain't you? You know what? If I was you and looked like you, b**h, I'd be mad too. Ain't happy for sh**, cause you ain't sh**. Your momma ain't sh**. And all your homeboys, and homegirls ain't sh**. That's Suga Free, n***a. Come see me, n***a.