Christopher Wallace - Another lyrics

[Big] Yeah, f** you [Kim] f** you too [Big] f** you b**h [Kim] f** you motherf**er [Big] You ain't sh** anyway, f** you [Kim] You ain't sh**, you fat motherf**er [Big] Yeah, whatever whatever, you wasn't sayin' that when you was s**in' my dick [Kim] You wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my p**y, you a nasty motherf**er [Big] Check it, uhh [Refrain 1: B.I.G.] What do ya do when yo' b**h is untrue Do you cut that hooker off and find someone new I need another b**h (another b**h), in my life [Notorious B.I.G.] I know he don't treat you like I treat you Time to explain your game is see-through Sex is lethal, I ain't gon' lie Means to get ya back, I ain't gon' try Like this y'all, my girl s**ed anotha n***a dick y'all Light skinned with the chromed out six y'all Thought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend While you was sleepin', he hit you on the box Sixty-nine code non-stop Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not You knew too much, the relationship grew too much You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed Where I hid dough under the bathroom tile Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing Then things got frightening Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein Guess you Ginger, huh, go figure Never thought you could be a gold-digger Take my dough and spend with the next n***a Asked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon Told me cut the b**h off 'fore the sh** balloon Now I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room Pissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes Or the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days My n***a's like, f** that b**h, go play Baller, when she beep you, don't call her Guess who I seen, that freak b**h Paula She was askin' bout ya whereabouts Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight We'll be all f**ing tonight [Refrain 2: Lil' Kim] What do ya do when your man is untrue Do you cut the s**er off and find someone new I need another man, in my life [Lil' Kim] Member when you said you would die for me, sh** All of that was just lies to me Motherf**er shoulda never said bye to me Now you cry for me, like Jodeci It's like that y'all, my n***a hit another b**h from the back y'all Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho n***a pack your sh**, you out the do', ohh What about the fight in The Mirage I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage Said it was your friend Rog, bullsh** I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullsh** And still I, never sweat these b**hes Q.B. hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures Scale them fishes, my love is concrete Stashin' your heat in the pa**enger seat Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long Still a b**h like me tryin' to hold on Teary eyed, damn a b**h steamin' Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him When I testified in court Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the b**hes I fought over you n***a have the sh** you bought And f** you, movin' is my last resort You see, nine outta ten n***as ain't sh** One outta five n***as s** a dick You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me Shoulda kept the freak b**h off my canapé Now you see, ain't no p**y warm as mine Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this When I s**ed your dick, it's like smokin' a roach Uhh, why go from first cla** to coach