The Game - My b**h (50 Cent, Jay-Z and Suge Knight Diss) lyrics

[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