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Текст песни W.C. - Call It What You Want

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(Talking)Here`s a storyAbout a bitchAbout a bitch I once fucked witNow I want ya`ll to listen real closeShit`s a tripPeep gameUsed to have a bitch that was true to life to meDamn near a wife to meThe bitch was just right for meStood by my sideUsed to help me wit my hustleDown to pack straps and a cap if we had a tustleI used to trust her wit my richesI be in the kitchen cookin chickensWhile she be washin dishes150,000 in the atticPager blowin up all night, my bitch never gave a nigga staticI used to make her mad enough to killLipstick on the front of my draws, man my bitch was realCuz she never stole nothinGaffled by the FED`s 3 4 times and never told nothinBut waitMy bitch is gettin distant on meNo more back rubs and kissesWhat`s happenin wit my little missesToo sleepy for the sex playNow what`s really going on the same shit the next dayDamn I know she wouldn`t fuck aroundStill I taps all my phones and records every fuckin soundConversations wit her homegirl but nothin majorI duplicates the cap code to her pagerNow i recieves every beatCuz I`ll be damned if my bitch goin be playin me cheap(Chorus)Call it what you want but I gotta knowIf my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go (Repeat 2x)Week and a half flies by and now I Can`t trust my bitch doin shitTrack her through the mall, the cleaners, and the nail shopThe grocery store, and the health food spotDub you trippin I say to myself`Is she all that?I`m on my bitch ass like I`m lo jack`Just hold thatI don`t really like when she be callin her best friendPull up on the lot in a black BenzI could smell it homieIt`s goin downThese bitches bout to flirt wit some niggas and clownFollowed they ass to the Mo-MoOh noDamn this shit`s for realNow just imagine how a nigga fealCuz I been livin wit a hoeAnd worse than that a muthafucka didn`t knowShe got`s to goI hit the chronic cuzI`m on a missionI`m havin visions Of two dead bitches missin ChristmasI can`t take it no moreI cocks my strap ?takes flight?And kick the fuckin hinges off the doorI skimmed the room with the infaredAnd finds my bitch and her best friend naked in the water bed(Chorus)Now I`m confusedI puts my heat downMouth open like a muthafucka takes a seat now (?we`s now?)How long you been fuckin her?I ain`t know yo ass was on cockGot me thinkin bout ? ?She said I trust her like you trust me If you trust weThen us three could be livin in harmonyI get`s to thinkin bout the pussy and the richesFuck it I guess I got two down bitches(Chorus)(Talking)Ha yeahTell ya about these little stank ass scragsAin`t shitI got two of em nowFuck emOne for this braid right hereOne for this braid right hereGotta lick this middle oneFuck ya`llWC CJ Mac

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