Tray Deee - Break a b**h Til I Die lyrics

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Tray Deee - Break a b**h Til I Die lyrics

[Snoop Dogg] Pimp Its pimp sh**, its pimp sh** n***a said his b**h took him to court for child support Its cheaper to keep her Cheaper to keep her Thats real talk Cheaper to keep her Thats real talk, its cheaper to keep her [Hook: Snoop Dogg] Now if you don't think I know what the f** I'm talkin bout (What you talkin bout?) Run down to the Dogg House, and see fo' yo own two eyes b**hes try to pull snake moves to get a piece of the pie [Hook] Its impossible, to stop a ho So let her go, and get the dough Lead the way, or step aside Break a b**h till the day I die [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] Check me out, no doubt, I flip the game and re-route I check her in wit Magic Man Juan, or Pimpin Ken I just got back from Milwaukee, the All-Star game Not the NBA n***a, I'm talkin real playa sh** mayne Macks, ballas, hustlas, and prostitutes On the real my nig, you got to, got to get the loot And if you got to shoot to get the loot Then I guess you got to do what you gotta do But know this, fa sho this, its somethin for realler From a fifty cent n***a to a thousand dollar n***a f** George Bush, the army, and the G.I n***a this P.I., until I D.I [Hook] [Verse 2: Goldie Loc] Now don't get mad when you see me wit ya girlfriend She ridin shot gun, smokin the damn thang again Now say it ain't true... Baby you gank em and play em it ain't no ring on you That ain't what I do, just because I spend time wit you Don't really mean I'm lyin to you You got to understand what this young pimp will say Cause right about now, it ain't no time for play Now watch me slap ya a** wit dicks, b**h You was stricly dickly, why you turn clitly Thats even better, now both of you b**hes lick me Then I sit back and watch y'all eat p**y Kick off my feet and count my cheese Snoop this ain't the XLF, this the P-I-M-P Look, she think she burned out Wait until I put her on the fast track and have her turned out P.I! [Hook] [Verse 3: Tray Deee] Lil pretty skinny a** b**h, but she gotta monkey I know she s** dicks cause her lips nice and puffy But she got the wrong thought, kinda got me turned off Must be why she sweatin me, the ectasy she gon off For realler, ho don't know I'm bout that scrilla I peel her like a sunkiss for comin wit that dumb sh**(stupid b**h!) I keeps the P.I., poppin fa sho Other s**as tend to love em, we just cop em and blow Hoes come, hoes go, hoes runnin ya slow So keep her foot up in her a**, unless a dick in her throat Main grew b**h will go what I make ya do And keep ya eyes on my Stacys while I'm lacin you Ya like s** and sh**, and gettin naked quick Ya lil wreckless b**h, so gon and check them chips And bring every penny back home and deck And pull a couple of mo' hoes you know that wanna get wrecked [Hook] [Hook]

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