[Chorus Pt. I:] Every now and then you get mad. You treat me bad and it
makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin' A$$. That's why a B***h be
naggin'.
[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat 2)] Whomp [x5] When you get here
I'll be gone. I'll always know I shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a
b***h be:
This is for them Niggas who be swearin' they aint catchin' no
feelings. Girls don't get ya self caught up in the mess. Cuz half of them
poppin'- the rest of them flex. Yall:.. better pay attention. Flaw gone
put tall up on a lil' pimpin'. Listen:. When they flip the script. You
charge it to the hip & you take it to the whip. Yea! Imo tell you what I
can't stand, Is when I end up with a half a$$ man. Gotta be like momma
hold his hand. I treat you like s**t, Cuz that's all you under
stand. All you care about is hoes & and them clothes & them
shows. Commin' home 3 and 4 every night. Ain't got nan nother
time, Talkin' to me outta line, When ya boys run you always wanna
shine. Yea.
[Chorus Pt. I:] Every now and then you get mad. You
treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin'
A$$. That's why a B***h be naggin'.
[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat
2)] Whomp [x5] When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always know I
shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a b***h be:
Get $, grip, keep
ya jewels & ya chick on the side. In Ya club, w/ ya dubs, and ya chromed out
ride. In yo E, off ya go s**t , If you wanna go jit, go get, go skit,
muh- muh-f***in go for it. You don't think I understand, I ain't give up
everything fo you to be playinn'. Oh you think you slick when you tell me
she only ya friend. Damn right imo trip. Nigga where you been. Hold
Up What you talkin' bout throwin' them blows. I got dem B's and dem
blows, What you want all 4. Cuz you use to them fake a$$ hoes. Use to
them broke a$$ lows, go down hoes. I'll be goin' in on ya ends w/
10's. On ya dub. So show ya girl love. I'm all in ya ear. Cuz you
smoking on that herb, and you bout to hit the curb, and you getting on my
nerves. Shut Up.
[Chorus Pt. I:] Every now and then you get
mad. You treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin'
A$$. That's why a B***h be naggin'.
[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat
2)] Whomp [x5] When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always know I
shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a b***h be:
Look now you know
it all about your loot *n* Don't be gettin' mad at me and actin'
stupid. I ain't the one to be on the phone. Imo hit tha streets, I
ain't stayin home alone nigga. I'm Gone Yea I'm wit another
friend. And he got dividens. And he drive a BIG BLACK BENZ. You ain't
lookin' & stickin' & suckin' ^ on nothing. "We ain't all
that" Huh Stop Frontin'. Now it's a damn shame you'z a mini-mi
TRICK. Ain't never hand no love for no B***h. Niggas cuz they hoes to
me. I'm only wit you because I chose to be. But now I'm on my way up out
tha door. Do I wanna think about it? Hell No You Shoulda thought about
it before. I gotta leave you alone. And Imo take everything in the
home, But the dog and the phone. Biotch
[Chorus Pt. I:] Every
now and then you get mad. You treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in
the Street Chasin' A$$. That's why a B***h be naggin'.
[Chorus Pt. 2
(Repeat 2)] Whomp [x5] When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always
know I shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a b***h be: