Artist：webbie
Songs Title：gutta b**ch
Look hop in my ride
Stash this,
Hold that,
Be cool turn
The sound up and roll that
Now you my gutta b**ch
Lil moma don＇t get it twisted
No trippin,
No house buiness you kno I got other b**ches
I mean it＇s plain and clear I＇m a mother f**kin 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 I＇ll be back I aint gon be gone long
Gotta make a couple rounds hold it down while I＇m gone
This some gutta sh*t girl I can＇t 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 I＇m andy cursor

You my gutta b**ch who I＇m wit wen um in sh*t when my otha b**ch,
And my otha b**ch on som otha sh*t like oh girl i need u to keep my secrets.
Man look you my gutta b**ch who I＇m weak
When i＇m in trouble you my other b**ch when my other b**ch be on some other sh*t 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 ＇cause i don＇t kno when ima be leavin again
That＇s just me
That how i play it
I hit the pole and roll ＇cause
I kno no money and *** done come to the front door
Now don＇t go and get it wrong
Thinkin im actin funny
I can＇t give you to much time because time is money
And you kno my main boo
New you just don＇t kno what shell do to you
Ohh she might go walk into 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 you don＇t do that *67
Don＇t call back or nothin
Gotta keep that low profile
Gota be at the park
You gutta b**ch
You betta not get me caught
You my gutta b**ch who im weak when im in trouble you my other b**ch
When my other b**ch be on some other sh*t like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets
Man look you my gutta b**ch who im weak when im in trouble you my other b**ch
When my other b**ch be on some other sh*t like oh girl i need you to keep
My secrets
See you gota old man
I respect that
I aint even gonna check that
That＇s 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 sh*t i bet we aint gon be smilin back
We might just swerve on yo a** straight up tryin to handle that
Ill wright you
Sign it webbie
There＇s no need to rep it
I wana keep this sh*t too so don＇t even tell ur best friend
Talkin all that gansta sh*t realy don＇t impress me
But keppin it on the down low then I＇ll be impressed then
So keep it to ur damn self
It aint nobodys buisness what we do where we go how we come where we been
You my gutta b**ch who im weak when im in trouble you my other b**ch
When my other b**ch be on some other sh*t like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets
You my gutta b**ch who im weak when im in trouble you my other b**ch
When my other b**ch be on some other sh*t like oh girl i need you to keep my secrets