No
F**k the bitches,
F**k all the stank-ass hoes,
All my niggas know
Junior M.A.F.I.A. click,
Gucci Don, you know how we play

F**kin skanless-ass bitches;
You know how it go Boots
I meet a bitch, f**k a bitch
Next thing you know you f**kin the bitch
You just pass it around and shit,
Pass the shit like a cold and shit F**k 'em

Now when I'm f**king off gin I'm invincible

Don't love no hoe, that's my priciple
Cause uh, bitches come bitches go
That's why I get my nut
And I be out the f**kin do'
They might be the one to set me up
Wanna get they little brother to wet me up
That's why I tote Tecs
And stuff to get 'em off my case
Just in case the little f**ker ends up misplaced

I don't give a bitch enough,
To catch the bus
And when I see the semen I'm leavin
Bitches be schemin, I kid ya not
That's why I keep my windows locked
And my Glock cocked
One hoe said, "Big, why you so hard on us?
Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?"
Thug nigga 'til the end, tell a friend bitch
Cause when I like ya,
Then ya go and f**k my friend bitch

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You see, I don't sweat these hoes

I keep 'em in flavors like Timbos and Girbauds
Bitches just like to play the merry-go

It was me, Dee, the MPV
The blunts and brew thang,
Knockin' some Wu-tang

M-E-T-H-Oh shit,
Look at them lips and them hips on that bitch

Dee hit the dip,
So I can drop my mackadocious shit
Light the blunt clip, and recognize a pimp
Needless to speak, the Gee's obsolete

Don't sleep!  Banged the skins in a week
On the creep up the avenue

I seen her on the block, who she rappin' to?
That's my nigga Dee, damn he got Gee
Now she f**kin him and f**kin me, see
You know that ain't right
You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine
Uh now I play her far like a moon play a star
She still sweat me hard 'cause I'm a rap star
I be cruisin up the block, I be passin her
Pimpin hard with the female passenger

And the only time I call her to hang
Is when me and Dee blunted up, pissy,
Schemin on a gang-bang
She should've used her intuition
Then she wouldn't be classified
In that position, listen

She's sayin I dissed her 'cause
I'm f**kin her sister
A message to the fellas,
That really gets 'em pissed, uh
But she started that f**kin family
She f**ked my man Dee,
So why she mad at me?
Plus your sister look better than you
Give head better than you,
Pussy get wetter than you
So break the f**k out like a rash
I'm glad I ain't spend
No cash to hit yo' nasty ass
You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine