[1st verse]
Look hop in my ride
Stash this,
Hold that,
Be cool turn
The sound up and roll that
Now you my gutta bitch
Lil momma don't get it twisted
No trippin,
No house visits you kno I got other bitches
I mean its plain and clear I'm a mother fuckin player
Don't worry about the other teammates long as you straight and takin care of
Look here don't worry about me boo
Just worry bout you fallow my playa hand rules and everything will go smooth
Just wait for me ill be back I ain't gon be gone long
Gotta make a couple rounds hold it down while I'm gone
This some gutta ass g shit girl I can't tell ya I love ya but you ain't just some other ho I kinda got feelins fo ya you just play you your part right don't slip
An stay focus somebody might get laid off and you'll just get promoted been thugin like you suppose ta real to me vise-versa I kno you won't get close to it
Ain't the time I'm andy cursor

[chorus]
You my gutta bitch who I'm wit wen I'm in shit with my otha bitch, ma otha bitch when my otha bitch on some otha shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets. Man look you my gutta bitch who I'm with when I'm in shit wit my otha bitch, ma otha bitch when my otha bitch on some otha shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets.

[verse 2]
I'm a hustla
I don't have quality time to spend on what I'm sayin
And then I'm split it in 10's
So like a man ima come as soon as I come
Let me beat it 'cause I don't kno when ima be leavin again
That's just me
That how I play it
I lay the pole and roll 'cause
I kno no money trucks don't come to the front door
Now don't go and get it wrong
Thinkin I'm actin funny
I can't give you to much time shit time is money
And if my main boo
Knew you just don't kno what she'll do to you
Ohh she might go walk into shootin you so on the real
Keep it cool is what we gonna do
Ahh ah don't call me ima call you
You miss my call then fuck it don't do that *67
Call back or nothin
Dis down low pro shit gotta be
Down to par
You gutta bitch
You betta not get me caught
[ch0rus]
You my gutta bitch who I'm wit wen I'm in shit with my otha bitch, ma otha bitch when my otha bitch on some otha shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets. Man look you my gutta bitch who I'm with when I'm in shit wit my otha bitch, ma otha bitch when my otha bitch on some otha shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets.

[verse 3]
See you gota old man
I respect that
I ain't even gonna check that
That's real I expect ta get the same respect back
When you see me wit my old lady
Ridin in my cadillac
I don't wanna horn ta honk
And I don't want a smile ta crack
You do that shit I bet we ain't gon be smilin back
We might just swerve on yo ass straight up tryin to handle that
Ill wright you fuckin webbie
There's no need to rep it
I wana fuck her too so don't even tell you're best friend
Talkin all that gansta shit really don't impress me
But keppin it on the down low then ill be impressed then
Don't even tell yur damn self
It ain't nobodys business what we do where we go how we come where we been
[chorus]
You my gutta bitch who I'm wit wen I'm in shit with my otha bitch, ma otha bitch when my otha bitch on some otha shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets. Man look you my gutta bitch who I'm with when I'm in shit wit my otha bitch, ma otha bitch when my otha bitch on some otha shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets.

Writer : GRADNEY, WEBSTER / ALLEN, JEREMY
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.