Fuck Dat Bitch

(feat. Dave Hollister) [Fifty talking] If a bitch don`t like me somethin`s wrong with the bitch...(fuck that bitch) [Dave Hollister singing] Why...oh why...why..you wanna fuck with me now? [Fifty talking] Yo Dave, that shit come with the game baby, the money, you know, thats how this shit works, you know? they supposed to love me now baby, I`m hot now baby, I`m doin` it now. [Chorus (Dave Hollister singing)] Girl, what makes you wanna fuck with me now? I`ve been wantin` to fuck wit` you for quite a while is the money makin` you wanna fuck with me? Whoa...if money`s gonna make me slam these hoes..then alright. [Verse 1:] Whattup Shorty, I ain`t seen you in many moons, talk to me, how`s life been treatin` you? good I hope, y ou got a smile that only a fool would forget and a figure that`ll leave a nigga droolin` and shit there I was, kickin` my game pickin` her brain buggin` `cause a while back I met this bitch on the train she wasn`t feelin` me, I pulled up, she wouldn`t talk from the whip Uptown girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead shit but on the sidewalk we ain`t play games we exchanged numbers and names I went back to the Range I heard her Girlfriend whisperin` "I know that nigga, he rich" she think I got six whips `cause me and my Man switch anyway, her name is CeCe she said she go to BMCC push a `98 328 with chrome BB`s she said she seen me in the Onyx video on TV she liked my part the best, man, this bitch is tryin` to G me. [Chorus] [Verse 2:] It`s hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya type that`ll hold down the Tre pound for ya they into diamonds now, to Hell with pearls these trick niggas fucked up, they done gave `em the World Hey Shorty, why you like me? huh? you like the way I spit? oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you `bout the dick? nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll wit`? platinum iced out, got rid of that gold shit I love my lifestyle, you too, you love it that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think nothin` of it know you wouldn`t fuck with me if I had no ends probably wouldn`t fuck in the whip if it wasn`t a Benz I guess life looks different through them Shanel tints Man, I don`t care if these hoes love me or not long as I rhyme hot I`m gettin` head in my drop it goes on and on and on and it don`t stop. [Chorus] [Verse 3:] One thing you can always count on is change and a rich nigga to come put shit in the game had a 4.0 then Jigga made you trade your Range would`ve felt broke if you couldn`t get your change now it`s hard to find us or stay behind us while we on the 900 double R Hondas watch the cats who flip bricks recline in the latest whips while Penetentiaries stay packed with cats who sling packs all these hoes ain`t Madonna fans but all across the World you can find a material Girl I sip Dom `till I earl take `em two at a time quick I get in they mind have `em thinkin` they mine bust off then tell `em "Bust a Uey, on mo` time" I`m like the reason ya`ll niggas can`t eat this year got your bitch breakin` her neck to peep this here c`mon..uh huh...c`mon. [Chorus 2x] [Dave Hollister] Fuck you bitch! leave me alone, walk on...get the fuck on... [Fifty] Yo, Shorty..tell your friends ya`ll ain`t fuckin` with us..aww man...look...he ain`t mean that shit.. c`mon thats just records..niggas is playin`.. we wasn`t serious and shit..