[Hook - The Game:]
f** a b**h [x12]
[Verse 1 - The Game & Elijah Blake:]
Naw I ain't on s**a sh**
Pull up to ya mama house yellin' out (f** a b**h)
Who you think you f**in' with?
All these hoes with me but you can have em
I don't cuff a b**h, pull up in some other sh**
Not that sh** my other sh**
This my bread and bu*ter
Peanut bu*ter guts in the whip
Project dirty got the pyrex burning
Totin' iron moving birdies
I'm a rich a** burglar
Don't get yo b**h a** murdered
I'm from Compton, hub city
Got my thugs with me, got my bloods with me
Maserati do a buck fitty
[Bridge - Elijah Blake:]
I fear no n***a, I trust no b**h
And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick
Got this Amaretto make sure it don't drip
See I fear no n***a, I trust no b**h
I don't trust no b**h, real n***as be like
[Hook - The Game:]
f** a b**h [x6]
[Verse 2 - Nipsey Hu$$le:]
Look, f** a b**h, never on no s**a sh**
Always on some money motivated Nipsey Hu$$le sh**
Pa** on her, go fast on her
Pull out Benz coupes and count cash on her
Hoggy with me if I point he gon' blast on em
Drop racks on a case, that's a gag order
Tough talk turn to sad stories
f** a b**h if he die that's too bad for it
f** a b**h I'm too fly, I'm a a**hole
I'm a bougie a** n***a with these fast hoes
I got stripes and stamps on my pa**port
You got life f**ed up so yo a** broke
I be in some new sh**
Hundred thousand plus coupe sh**
V.I.P Rose bull sh**
b**h 'fore you hit my bottle who is you with?
[Bridge]
[Hook - The Game:]
f** a b**h [x6]
[Verse 3 - Joe Moses:]
f** a basketball wife and bet I didn't say nothin'
Put a K up on a n***a, bet he won't bang nothin'
Bought a Roley for the homie, blood sweat and he pimpin'
Red bottoms cost a church sh** I swear that I'm Christian
I'm a all on a b**h- rain, hail, snow
And if I ever love a b**h, I'm like hell no
Well maybe at the supper club we will see you
We had to nickname this model b**h PU
I'm the man in the city, AP's and gold bottles
9 out of 10 she s** and she gon' swallow
9 out of 10 she lookin' for ball players
I'm a pimp about mine, Giuseppe's don't do gators
Weave to your knees believing you too on
f**in' for a sip in the club you too wrong
Game called the n***a I'm like what's the deal
He like f** a b**h n***a, I'm like yeah it's trill
[Bridge]
[Hook - The Game:]
f** a b**h [x6]