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That's Not Yo Bitch
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[Intro:]...yea this some personal shit here nigga!I'ma take it there...[Hook:]You can kiss her, You can hug herYou can tell her that you love her to her face bro'But that bitch ain't yo bitch dawgSaid, that bitch ain't yo bitch dawgYou can lick her, You can stick herYou can give it to her right all nite bro'But that bitch ain't yo bitch dawgSaid, that bitch ain't yo bitch dawgYou can like her you can wife herYou can get married and fight her all nite bro'But that bitch ain't yo bitch dawgSaid, that bitch ain't yo bitch dawg[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]I'm the same nigga off tha chain niggaI get's paid to giving game to lame niggazI learned early way back in my younger daysFollowing my heart I fell in love at seventh gradeLate nite on the phone quality time kingMalco movie screens she was my queenWe was everything and I was so faithfulFucked my homeboys and that was so hatefulI thought taped herIn denial and didn't wanna believe in the truthman but they taped herMade me strong so I can l
ive with thatSo I gotta thank that Andrea for that[Hook][Verse2: Yo Gotti]How many real niggaz can stand up and tell the truthLay it all on the line when they step in the boothNot that many pimpin' close to any pimpin'That boy Gotti a fool that's why I'm winning pimpin'Nineteen-nintey-six I was moving bricksOpened my heart back up and got another bitchI changed that hoe life I copped that hoe iceI showed that hoe wrong I taught that hoe rightAnd she was ride or die I seen her smile and cryI sent that hoe to school I made her work nine to fiveThey kicked my door in they shot my bitch upThe cut my whole head they stole my white stuffBut she was still there cause she did not careShe's a soulja man she was so realI asked her one day do you know dude thereShe said hell naw man she said she swearposeda been out of town I popped up in my homeMan it' was going downAnd I ain't no damn foolAnd it was clear to see she was fuckin the enemyShe made me strong and cold-hearted for thatMan I gotta
thank Ranarda for that[Hook]