2pac - Wonda Why They Call U b**h lyrics

You wonda why they call you b**h Look here Miss Thang, hate to salt your game But you's a money hungry woman and you need to change In the locker room, all the homies do is laugh High fives cause anotha n***a played your a** It was said you were sleeezy, even easy Sleepin' around for what you need See it's your thing and you can shake it how you wanna Give it up free or make your money on the corner But don't be bad and play the game, get mad and change Then you wonda why these muthaf**ers call you names Still lookin' for a way out, and that's okay I can see you wanna stray, there's a way out Keep your mind on your money, enroll in school And as the years pa** by, you can show them fools But you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck You're headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get tossed up Still looking for a rich man, you dug a ditch Got your legs up trying to get rich I love you like a sister, but you need to switch And that's why they called you b**h I betcha You wonda why they call you b**h You leave your kids with your mama cause your headin' for the club In a skin tight miniskirt looking for some love Got them legs wide open while you're sittin' at the bar Talkin' to some n***a 'bout his car I guess he said he had a Lexus, what's next? You headin' to his car for some s** I pa** by, can't hold back tears inside Cause Lord knows, for years I tried And all the other people on my block hate your guts Then you wonda why they stare, and call you, "s*ut" It's like your mind don't understand You don't have to k** your dreams plotting schemes on a man Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open Either a n***a wear a rubber or he die smokin' I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch And n***as wouldn't call you b**h, I betcha You wonda why they call you b**h I guess times getting hard, even harder for you, cause hey now Got a baby on the way now More money from the county, and thanks to the welfare You're about to get your hair done Got a dinner date, can't be late Trick or treat, sweet thing got another trick to meet The way he did it it was smooth, plotting while he gaming you So baby, peep the rules I should've seen it in the first case, the worst case I should've never called you back in the first place I remember back in high school, baby you was fast Straight s**, when you moved your a** But now things change, cause you don't look the same Let the ghetto get the best of you, baby, that's a shame Caught HIV and now you 'bout to be deceased And finally be in peace So where your n***as at now, cause everybody left They stepped, and left you on your own See I loved you like a sister, but you died to quick And that's why we called you b**h, I betcha