Gutta Bitch Lyrics

Webbie

Savage Life

Lyrics to Gutta Bitch
Gutta Bitch Video:
Look hop in my ride
Stash this,
Hold that,
Be cool turn
The sound up and roll that
Now you my gutta bitch
Lil moma don't get it twisted
No trippin,
No house buiness you kno I got other bitches
I mean its plain and clear im 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 aint gon be gone long
Gotta make a couple rounds hold it down while im gone
This some gutta ass G, shit girl I cant tell ya I love ya but you aint 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 supose ta real to me vise-versa I kno you wont get close to it
Aint the time im andy cursor

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You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets
Man look you my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep
My secrets

Im a hustla
I don't have quality time to spend on what im sayin
And then im split it in 10's
So like a man ima come as soon as I come
Let me beat it cuz I don't kno when ima be leavin again
Thats just me
That how I play it
I hit the pole and roll cuz
I kno no money and drugs done come to the front door
Now don't go and get it wrong
Thinkin im actin funny
I cant give you to much time because time is money
And if my main boo knew
you just don't know what she'll do to you
Ohh, she might go off and get to 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
Gotta keep that low profile
Gotta be up to par
You gutta bitch
You betta not get me caught

You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets
Man look you my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep
My secrets

See you gota old man
I respect that
I aint even gonna check that
Thats real I betta 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 back
You do that shit I bet we aint gon be smilin back
We might just swerve on yo ass straight up tryin to handle that
Ill wright you
Sign it webbie
Theres no need to rep it
I wana fuck her too so don't even tell ur best friend
Talkin all that gansta shit realy don't impress me
But keppin it on the down low then ill be impressed then
Don't even tell ur damn self
It aint nobodys buisness what we do where we go how we come where we been

You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets
You my gutta bitch who im with when im in shit you my other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit like oh girl I need you to keep my secrets
Songwriters: GRADNEY, WEBSTER/ALLEN, JEREMY VARNARD
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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