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Baller, when she beep you, don't call her\n  Guess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\n  She was askin' bout ya whereabouts\n  Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out\n  Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight\n  We'll be all fucking tonight\n\n  What do you do when your man is untrue?\n  Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new?\n  I need another man, in my life\n\n  'Member when you said you would die for me?\n  Shit, all of that was just lies to me\n  Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\n  Now you cry for me, like Jodeci\n  It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\n  Black, nasty and mad fat y'all, shoulda seen the ho\n  Nigga, pack your shit, you out the do', oh\n\n  What about the fight in The Mirage\n  I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage\n  Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit\n  I ain't gonna keep puttin' up with the bullshit\n  And still I, never sweat these bitches\n  Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with 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Uh (I'm fucking you tonight)\n[01:42.81] What do you do when your man is untrue\n[01:46.57] Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new\n[01:50.42] I need another man (mm) in my life (uh, uh)\n[01:59.89] 'Member when you said you would die for me, shit (uh-huh)\n[02:02.33] All of that was just lies to me (uh)\n[02:03.92] Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\n[02:06.07] Now you cry for me, like Jodeci\n[02:08.39] It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\n[02:11.50] Black nasty and mad fat y'all, should I seen the ho\n[02:14.61] Nigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\n[02:17.12] What about the fight in The Mirage (uh)\n[02:18.52] I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage (uh-huh)\n[02:21.30] Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit (uh)\n[02:23.30] I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit' the bullshit\n[02:25.36] And still I never sweat these bitches (uh-huh)\n[02:27.26] Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\n[02:29.94] Scale them fishes, my love is concrete (uh)\n[02:32.01] Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat\n[02:33.97] Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\n[02:36.71] Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\n[02:38.63] Teary-eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\n[02:40.64] Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\n[02:43.04] When I testified in court\n[02:44.51] Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\n[02:47.55] You can have the shit you bought\n[02:48.88] And fuck you, movin' is my last resort\n[02:50.93] You see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit (what?)\n[02:53.56] One outta five niggas suck a dick\n[02:55.25] You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\n[02:57.59] Shoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\n[02:59.82] Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\n[03:01.76] Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this (uh-huh)\n[03:03.97] When I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach (uh)\n[03:06.05] Uhh, why go from first class to coach\n[03:08.56] What 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just lies to me\n  Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\n  Now you cry for me, like Jodeci\n  It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\n  Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho\n  Nigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\n  What about the fight in The Mirage\n  I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage\n  Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit\n  I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullshit\n  And still I, never sweat these bitches\n  Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\n  Scale them fishes, my love is concrete\n  Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat\n  Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\n  Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\n  Teary eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\n  Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\n  When I testified in court\n  Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\n  Nigga have the shit you bought\n  And fuck you, movin' is my last resort\n  You see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit\n  One outta five niggas suck a dick\n  You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\n  Shoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\n  Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\n  Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this\n  When I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach\n  Uhh, why go from first class to coach\n"},{"id":19402725,"name":"Another","trackName":"Another","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Hot 97 Tribute Mix-TAPE","duration":119.254292,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, fuck you\nFuck you too\nFuck you bitch\nFuck you motherfucker\nYou ain't shit anyway, fuck you\nYou ain't shit, you fat motherfucker\nYeah, whatever whatever, you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my dick\nYou wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my pussy, you a nasty motherfucker\nCheck it, uhh\n\nWhat do ya do when yo' bitch is untrue\nDo you cut that hooker off and find someone new\nI need another bitch (another bitch), in my life\n\nI know he don't treat you like I treat you\nTime to explain your game is see-through\nSex is lethal, I ain't gon' lie\nMeans to get ya back, I ain't gon' try\nLike this y'all, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all\nLight skinned with the chromed out six y'all\nThought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend\nWhile you was sleepin', he hit you on the box\nSixty-nine code non-stop\nShoulda left ya then, but my heart said not\nYou knew too much, the relationship grew too much\nYou knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed\nWhere I hid dough under the bathroom tile\nWaited for a while, thought you was my right thing\nThen things got frightening\nPeep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein\nGuess you Ginger, huh, go figure\nNever thought you could be a gold-digger\nTake my dough and spend with the next nigga\nAsked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon\nTold me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon\nNow I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room\nPissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes\nOr the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days\nMy nigga's like, fuck that bitch, go play\nBaller, when she beep you, don't call her\nGuess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\nShe was askin' bout ya whereabouts\nHere's the digits, I know you can wear that out\nTear that out the frame, ya game so tight\nWe'll be all fucking tonight\n\nWhat do ya do when your man is untrue\nDo you cut the sucker off and find someone new\nI need another man, in my life\n\nMember when you said you would die for me, shit\nAll of that was just lies to me\nMotherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\nNow you cry for me, like Jodeci\nIt's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\nBlack nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho\nNigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\nWhat about the fight in The Mirage\nI seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage\nSaid it was your friend Rog, bullshit\nI ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullshit\nAnd still I, never sweat these bitches\nWho be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\nScale them fishes, my love is concrete\nStashin' your heat in the passenger seat\nOf the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\nStill a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\nTeary eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\nGirls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\nWhen I testified in court\nCouldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\nNigga have the shit you bought\nAnd fuck you, movin' is my last resort\nYou see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit\nOne outta five niggas suck a dick\nYou're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\nShoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\nNow you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\nLong as mine, ain't no love as strong as this\nWhen I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach\nUhh, why go from first class to coach","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Another\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Hot 97 Tribute Mix-TAPE\n  duration_ms: 119254\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, fuck you\n  Fuck you too\n  Fuck you bitch\n  Fuck you motherfucker\n  You ain't shit anyway, fuck you\n  You ain't shit, you fat motherfucker\n  Yeah, whatever whatever, you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my dick\n  You wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my pussy, you a nasty motherfucker\n  Check it, uhh\n\n  What do ya do when yo' bitch is untrue\n  Do you cut that hooker off and find someone new\n  I need another bitch (another bitch), in my life\n\n  I know he don't treat you like I treat you\n  Time to explain your game is see-through\n  Sex is lethal, I ain't gon' lie\n  Means to get ya back, I ain't gon' try\n  Like this y'all, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all\n  Light skinned with the chromed out six y'all\n  Thought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend\n  While you was sleepin', he hit you on the box\n  Sixty-nine code non-stop\n  Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not\n  You knew too much, the relationship grew too much\n  You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed\n  Where I hid dough under the bathroom tile\n  Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing\n  Then things got frightening\n  Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein\n  Guess you Ginger, huh, go figure\n  Never thought you could be a gold-digger\n  Take my dough and spend with the next nigga\n  Asked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon\n  Told me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon\n  Now I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room\n  Pissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes\n  Or the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days\n  My nigga's like, fuck that bitch, go play\n  Baller, when she beep you, don't call her\n  Guess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\n  She was askin' bout ya whereabouts\n  Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out\n  Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight\n  We'll be all fucking tonight\n\n  What do ya do when your man is untrue\n  Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new\n  I need another man, in my life\n\n  Member when you said you would die for me, shit\n  All of that was just lies to me\n  Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\n  Now you cry for me, like Jodeci\n  It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\n  Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho\n  Nigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\n  What about the fight in The Mirage\n  I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage\n  Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit\n  I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullshit\n  And still I, never sweat these bitches\n  Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\n  Scale them fishes, my love is concrete\n  Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat\n  Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\n  Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\n  Teary eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\n  Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\n  When I testified in court\n  Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\n  Nigga have the shit you bought\n  And fuck you, movin' is my last resort\n  You see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit\n  One outta five niggas suck a dick\n  You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\n  Shoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\n  Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\n  Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this\n  When I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach\n  Uhh, why go from first class to coach\n"},{"id":19719428,"name":"Another","trackName":"Another","artistName":"Notorious B.I.G., The","albumName":"Life After Death (remastered edition)","duration":255.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, fuck you\nFuck you too\nFuck you bitch\nFuck you motherfucker\nYou ain't shit anyway, fuck you\nYou ain't shit, you fat motherfucker\nYeah, whatever whatever, you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my dick\nYou wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my pussy, you a nasty motherfucker\nCheck it, uhh\n\nWhat do ya do when yo' bitch is untrue\nDo you cut that hooker off and find someone new\nI need another bitch (another bitch), in my life\n\nI know he don't treat you like I treat you\nTime to explain your game is see-through\nSex is lethal, I ain't gon' lie\nMeans to get ya back, I ain't gon' try\nLike this y'all, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all\nLight skinned with the chromed out six y'all\nThought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend\nWhile you was sleepin', he hit you on the box\nSixty-nine code non-stop\nShoulda left ya then, but my heart said not\nYou knew too much, the relationship grew too much\nYou knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed\nWhere I hid dough under the bathroom tile\nWaited for a while, thought you was my right thing\nThen things got frightening\nPeep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein\nGuess you Ginger, huh, go figure\nNever thought you could be a gold-digger\nTake my dough and spend with the next nigga\nAsked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon\nTold me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon\nNow I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room\nPissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes\nOr the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days\nMy nigga's like, fuck that bitch, go play\nBaller, when she beep you, don't call her\nGuess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\nShe was askin' bout ya whereabouts\nHere's the digits, I know you can wear that out\nTear that out the frame, ya game so tight\nWe'll be all fucking tonight\n\nWhat do ya do when your man is untrue\nDo you cut the sucker off and find someone new\nI need another man, in my life\n\nMember when you said you would die for me, shit\nAll of that was just lies to me\nMotherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\nNow you cry for me, like Jodeci\nIt's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\nBlack nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho\nNigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\nWhat about the fight in The Mirage\nI seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage\nSaid it was your friend Rog, bullshit\nI ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullshit\nAnd still I, never sweat these bitches\nWho be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\nScale them fishes, my love is concrete\nStashin' your heat in the passenger seat\nOf the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\nStill a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\nTeary eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\nGirls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\nWhen I testified in court\nCouldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\nNigga have the shit you bought\nAnd fuck you, movin' is my last resort\nYou see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit\nOne outta five niggas suck a dick\nYou're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\nShoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\nNow you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\nLong as mine, ain't no love as strong as this\nWhen I sucked your dick, it's 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skinned with the chromed out six y'all\n  Thought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend\n  While you was sleepin', he hit you on the box\n  Sixty-nine code non-stop\n  Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not\n  You knew too much, the relationship grew too much\n  You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed\n  Where I hid dough under the bathroom tile\n  Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing\n  Then things got frightening\n  Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein\n  Guess you Ginger, huh, go figure\n  Never thought you could be a gold-digger\n  Take my dough and spend with the next nigga\n  Asked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon\n  Told me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon\n  Now I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room\n  Pissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes\n  Or the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days\n  My nigga's like, fuck that bitch, go play\n  Baller, when she beep you, don't call her\n  Guess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\n  She was askin' bout ya whereabouts\n  Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out\n  Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight\n  We'll be all fucking tonight\n\n  What do ya do when your man is untrue\n  Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new\n  I need another man, in my life\n\n  Member when you said you would die for me, shit\n  All of that was just lies to me\n  Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\n  Now you cry for me, like Jodeci\n  It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\n  Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho\n  Nigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\n  What about the fight in The Mirage\n  I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage\n  Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit\n  I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullshit\n  And still I, never sweat these bitches\n  Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\n  Scale them fishes, my love is concrete\n  Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat\n  Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\n  Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\n  Teary eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\n  Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\n  When I testified in court\n  Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\n  Nigga have the shit you bought\n  And fuck you, movin' is my last resort\n  You see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit\n  One outta five niggas suck a dick\n  You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\n  Shoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\n  Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\n  Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this\n  When I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach\n  Uhh, why go from first class to coach\n"},{"id":17920819,"name":"Another","trackName":"Another","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Life After Death (2 of 2)","duration":253.1345,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, fuck you (fuck you too)\nFuck you bitch (fuck you, motherfucker)\nYou ain't shit anyway, fuck you\n(You ain't shit, you fat motherfucker)\nYeah, whatever, whatever (whatever), you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my dick\n(You wasn't sayin' that when you was eatin' my pussy) you nasty bitch\n(You a nasty motherfucker), check it, uh (crab ass nigga)\n\nWhat do you do when yo' bitch is untrue\nDo you cut that hooker off and find someone new\nI need another bitch (another bitch) in my life\nUh-huh, uh, uh\n\nI know he don't treat you like I treat you\nTime to explain your game is see-through\nSex is lethal (uh), I ain't gon' lie (uh)\nMeans to get ya back, I ain't gon' try\nLike this y'all, my girl sucked another nigga dick y'all\nLight skinned with the chromed out six y'all (uh)\nThought they was creepin', took trips to V-A every third weekend\nWhile you was sleepin', he hit you on the box\n69 code non-stop\n\nShoulda left ya then, but my heart said not\nYou knew too much, the relationship grew too much\nYou knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed\nWhere I hid dough under the bathroom tile\nWaited for a while, thought you was my right thing\nThen things got frightening\n\nPeep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein (uh-huh)\nGuess you Ginger, huh, go figure\nNever thought you could be a gold-digger\nTake my dough and spend with the next nigga (uh-huh)\nAsked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon\nTold me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon\nNow I'm like Brandy, sittin' in my room\nPissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes\n\nOr the O'Jays, thinkin' 'bout the old days\nMy nigga's like, \"Fuck that bitch, go play\"\nBaller, when she beep you, don't call her\nGuess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\nShe was askin' 'bout ya whereabouts\nHere's the digits, I know you can wear that out\nTear that out the frame, ya game so tight\nWe'll be all fucking tonight, knowImean? Uh (I'm fucking you tonight)\n\nWhat do you do when your man is untrue\nDo you cut the sucker off and find someone new\nI need another man (mm) in my life (uh, uh)\n\n'Member when you said you would die for me, shit (uh-huh)\nAll of that was just lies to me (uh)\nMotherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\nNow you cry for me, like Jodeci\nIt's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\nBlack nasty and mad fat y'all, should I seen the ho\nNigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\n\nWhat about the fight in The Mirage (uh)\nI seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage (uh-huh)\nSaid it was your friend Rog, bullshit (uh)\nI ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit' the bullshit\nAnd still I never sweat these bitches (uh-huh)\nWho be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\nScale them fishes, my love is concrete (uh)\nStashin' your heat in the passenger seat\n\nOf the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\nStill a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\nTeary-eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\nGirls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\nWhen I testified in court\nCouldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\nYou can have the shit you bought\nAnd fuck you, movin' is my last resort\n\nYou see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit (what?)\nOne outta five niggas suck a dick\nYou're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\nShoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\nNow you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\nLong as mine, ain't no love as strong as this (uh-huh)\nWhen I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach (uh)\nUhh, why go from first class to coach\n\nWhat do you do when yo' bitch is untrue\nDo you cut the hooker off and find someone new\nI need another bitch (another bitch) in my life\n\nWhat do you do when your man is untrue\nDo you cut the sucker off and find someone new\nI need another man in my life\n\nWhat do you do when yo' bitch is untrue\nDo you cut the hooker off and find someone new\nI need another bitch (another bitch) in my life\n\nWhat do you do when your man is untrue\nDo you cut the sucker off and find someone new\nI need another man in my life","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Another\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Life After Death (2 of 2)\n  duration_ms: 253135\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, fuck you (fuck you too)\n  Fuck you bitch (fuck you, motherfucker)\n  You ain't shit anyway, fuck you\n  (You ain't shit, you fat motherfucker)\n  Yeah, whatever, whatever (whatever), you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my dick\n  (You wasn't sayin' that when you was eatin' my pussy) you nasty bitch\n  (You a nasty motherfucker), check it, uh (crab ass nigga)\n\n  What do you do when yo' bitch is untrue\n  Do you cut that hooker off and find someone new\n  I need another bitch (another bitch) in my life\n  Uh-huh, uh, uh\n\n  I know he don't treat you like I treat you\n  Time to explain your game is see-through\n  Sex is lethal (uh), I ain't gon' lie (uh)\n  Means to get ya back, I ain't gon' try\n  Like this y'all, my girl sucked another nigga dick y'all\n  Light skinned with the chromed out six y'all (uh)\n  Thought they was creepin', took trips to V-A every third weekend\n  While you was sleepin', he hit you on the box\n  69 code non-stop\n\n  Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not\n  You knew too much, the relationship grew too much\n  You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed\n  Where I hid dough under the bathroom tile\n  Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing\n  Then things got frightening\n\n  Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein (uh-huh)\n  Guess you Ginger, huh, go figure\n  Never thought you could be a gold-digger\n  Take my dough and spend with the next nigga (uh-huh)\n  Asked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon\n  Told me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon\n  Now I'm like Brandy, sittin' in my room\n  Pissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes\n\n  Or the O'Jays, thinkin' 'bout the old days\n  My nigga's like, \"Fuck that bitch, go play\"\n  Baller, when she beep you, don't call her\n  Guess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula\n  She was askin' 'bout ya whereabouts\n  Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out\n  Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight\n  We'll be all fucking tonight, knowImean? Uh (I'm fucking you tonight)\n\n  What do you do when your man is untrue\n  Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new\n  I need another man (mm) in my life (uh, uh)\n\n  'Member when you said you would die for me, shit (uh-huh)\n  All of that was just lies to me (uh)\n  Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me\n  Now you cry for me, like Jodeci\n  It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all\n  Black nasty and mad fat y'all, should I seen the ho\n  Nigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh\n\n  What about the fight in The Mirage (uh)\n  I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage (uh-huh)\n  Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit (uh)\n  I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit' the bullshit\n  And still I never sweat these bitches (uh-huh)\n  Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures\n  Scale them fishes, my love is concrete (uh)\n  Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat\n\n  Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long\n  Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on\n  Teary-eyed, damn a bitch steamin'\n  Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him\n  When I testified in court\n  Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you\n  You can have the shit you bought\n  And fuck you, movin' is my last resort\n\n  You see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit (what?)\n  One outta five niggas suck a dick\n  You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me\n  Shoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé\n  Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine\n  Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this (uh-huh)\n  When I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach (uh)\n  Uhh, why go from first class to coach\n\n  What do you do when yo' bitch is untrue\n  Do you cut the hooker off and find someone new\n  I need another bitch (another bitch) in my life\n\n  What do you do when your man is untrue\n  Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new\n  I need another man in my life\n\n  What do you do when yo' bitch is untrue\n  Do you cut the hooker off and find someone new\n  I need another bitch (another bitch) in my life\n\n  What do you do when your man is untrue\n  Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new\n  I need another man in my life\n"}]