Tonalité : C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
I don't trust a fuckin' bitch,
farts could throw a monkey ass
A hundred steps, she won't pass,
so I drop ass fast
And move right along to the next hoe
But yo, just to show how I flow,
I tell that hoe I gotta go
And let the hoe chase me, cause
Big
Mellow laced me
Up to high to get over, so nah,
Eb
they don't phase me
Fm
Harvey love
Cm
Mac and ten hoes at a time
Droppin' a dime when I rhyme
Eb
Cm
for the sim ple fact that I'm
A brother lookin' out for
another brother
I might have a girl undercover,
but I'll be damned if she's my lover
Like
Fm
Cm
Sleepy said, a bitch gets nothing,
but her roof is fuckin'
Come and try me if you
believe I'm bluffin'
You rate your girl a ten and then you
wonder where she been
When you see her again,
Eb
she been sleepin' with your friend
Fm
Which was the case with
Cm
me and my boy
Scarface
Cm
Run a game on a bitch that
Eb
Cm
wasn't down in the first place
A bitch must be crazy, not just lonely
For thinkin' she can come
between me and my homie
Eb
Fm
That's why I'm knackin'
Cm
Fm
these hoes by the dozen
Cm
That don't care about their husband,
Eb
Cm
all they love don't trust
I got a lot of bitches,
Gm
Cm
but I really don't love em
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cause yo, I don't trust em
Fm
I got a lot of bitches,
Cm
but I really don't love em
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cm
Cause yo, I don't trust em
I got a lot of bitches,
Gm
but I really don't love em
Cm
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cause yo, I don't trust em
Fm
I got a lot of bitches,
Cm
Gm
Cm
but I really don't love em
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cm
Cause yo, I don't trust em
Black or white,
Chinese,
Mexican,
Gm
Jamaican or
Fm
Russian
Cm
Nowadays bitches ain't even
Eb
worth putting your trust in
Fm
Bb
Cm
I get the pussy, then I laugh
And drive that ass like a
Eb
Cm
L -dog down the aisle
They try to take you to the bank
Cause nowadays bitches
figure niggas use their
dick to think
Eb
Fm
Bb
And then they try to get rich
Cm
Cm
But all you're getting is dick
So save the sweet talk, bitch
On how you wanna be my wife
Cause all you're getting is a shock
Eb
Fm
Cut out my motherfuckin' life
Bb
Cm
Cm
Quick, these bitches make me sick
Last on the list,
Eb
Cm
they can suck a niggas dick
And choke then again,
I hope you're croak
Cause fucking around with one of
Eb
these hoes will leave you broke
Fm
Bb
Yeah, I'm talking shit,
Cm
talking much shit
Cause I'm
Big
Mike
Eb
Ho, a motherfucking convict
Cm
Down with the bone -hard niggas,
making them mellow
I don't trust your hoes,
so try it on another fellow
I got a lot of pictures,
but I really don't love them
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Yo, I don't trust them
Fm
I got a lot of pictures,
Cm
but I really don't love them
Why's that?
Why's that?
Yo, I don't trust him
I got a lot of pictures,
G
but I really don't love him
Cm
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cuz I don't trust him
Fm
I got a lot of pictures,
Cm
but I really don't love him
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cm
Cuz I don't trust
I never trusted a bitch cuz I never
Fm
Cm
was a lover
Stupid, dumb motherfucker
Hoe's got more game than
Parker
Eb
Brothers
F
Bb
I won't sweat him, though,
Cm
Cm
I'll just let him,
Eb
Cm
Get a bitch some dick and let her go
Shit, I won't get beat by
G
Cm
no big butt freak
My motto is stick and move,
Eb
so I hit em with the meat
Fm
Cm
Damagin' the pussyhole,
gettin' rowdy
And after I get a nut,
Eb
Cm
peace and I'm mouty
Law 3 -2, the motherfuck
G
Cm
in' convict
Hittin' and stickin' up with
my big ol' old dick
Fm
Cm
From me, they won't get rich,
I ain't payin' no fuck
Eb
Nail -stackin' rotten pussy,
Cm
bitch, when you're with me
Bitch, you jumpin' for joy, but soon as I leave,
Fm
ho, you're fuckin' my homeboys
Holes been the same from
Cm
days way in the past
Fm
Cm
That's why I don't trust no bitch
Eb
Cm
Far as I can spit on her ass
I got a lot of bitches but I
Gm
really don't love em
Cm
Why is that?
Why is that?
Eb
Dog, I don't trust em
Fm
Cm
I got a lot of bitches but I
really don't love em
Why is that?
Why is that?
Eb
Cm
I told ya I don't trust em
I got a lot of bitches but I
Gm
really don't love em
Cm
Why is that?
Why is that?
Eb
Dog, I don't trust em
Fm
Cm
I got a lot of bitches but I
really don't love em
Why is that?
Why is that?
Eb
Cm
Fm
I told ya I don't trust em
Never trust them bitches as
Cm
far as I can throw em
They tell you that they love you on the crew,
Eb
they really hard so I ignore em
Fm
Bb
And keep on fuckin' like
Cm
it's nothin'
Bustin' nut after nut,
and I'm off while she suckin'
Then put a motherfuckin'
ass on the hoes throat
Let the next nigga do damage
Cm
Eb
to the pussy hole
Fm
When she's through,
Cm
she's bringin' a bang on the sugar daddy
Bm
Cm
Mac daddy, mellow in a pink caddy
And she claims to be in love with a
Cm
Jamaican
But she's payin' the mellow,
Eb
so she's bringin' me the bacon
Fm
Cm
Yeah, I gotta have it,
Eb
I'm on them hoes and more niggas are mad at me
Cm
Fuck em, yo, I don't love em,
Cm
yo, I'm above em
Meanin' I'm on the other level,
Fm
chuckin' em all like pebbles in the water
Cm
A bunch of bitches tough,
Cm
but the mellow becomes the smarter
A little bit harder than their fuckin' father
And I'm the nigga that's
chosen by lots of hoes
Cm
And they keep my fuckin'
pockets rollin'
Eb
Fm
Cm
And I'm rollin' on elbows,
Cm
Cm
fuck a hoe
B
Cm
I'm in love with the bankroll
I got a lot of bitches but I
Gm
G
really don't love her
Cm
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Man, I don't trust her
Fm
I got a lot of bitches but I
Cm
really don't love her
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cm
Yeah, I don't trust her
I got a lot of bitches but I really
don't love her
Why's that?
Why's that?
Fm
Eb
Man, I don't trust her
Fm
I got a lot of bitches but I
Cm
really don't love her
Why's that?
Why's that?
Eb
Cm
Man, I don't trust her
there's a lot of bitches out there that we don't trust,
know what I'm sayin'?
I know
Big
Mello don't trust me, yo, bitch -ass!
Big
Mello don't trust
Deon!
And who,
Big
Mike, who you don't trust?
I don't trust
Deon, I don't trust
Big
Tam
I don't trust, what's that bitch name?
Tasha from that one place
I ain't fuckin' with all bitches
I ain't trust none of these motherfuckers
I ain't trust none of them
I don't trust no bitch
I don't like it
I don't trust niggas thinkin'
somethin' a bitch
And
D -Lo,
D -Lo and
Lil'
Mac don't trust them hoes neither.
Sleep in those damn show trusts.
Peace, dog.
Ah, that nigga squatted off.
Yo, man, stop the check.
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Capo: 3
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