Jay-O-Felony - b**h I'm Through lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Jayo Felony ] 12 noon in the hood, Hennessy on the rocks, that is my potion b**hes singin that sad love song like Billy Ocean But to them hoochie hoodrats (I) give em no leeway So now I'm peelin out hittin switches on a freeway Leanin to the side (right) bouncin when I hit a dip Slowin down so my CD won't skip When trip I'm pullin up on all-gold D's The orange bud is sticky, crack a forty with the O.G.'s And it was cool until they put me up on the scoop: "Yo Loc, I saw your main b**h in a coupe Whooptie-whoop and they were goin to the mo-mo" So I'm thinkin: Oh no, it's time to roll to the pad and get my .44 No hoe is worth another case, get out my face As I bring it to the table like grace b**h, and I want nothin else to do with you Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you b**h, I'm through with you It's too late to act right ( ? ) Cause your game ain't tight b**h, I'm through with you It's too late to act right ( ? ) Cause your game ain't tight [ VERSE 2: Jayo Felony ] Not givin a damn about a punk b**h, it's all about the s**, man Cause if the Loc take a fizzall you're goin to the next man Prraw, prraw, prraw, that's how my toolie sound When I pullin off on her Cause I don't want her You know what I'm sayin? I wasn't born with that b**h And I ain't gon die with that b**h And I tell that b**h to split quick And prraw sounds I make out the pipes on my muthaf**in 64 But let me get back on this b**h, though My O.G.'s raised me to never ever let them hoes plays me I pray that you save me, they pushin up daisies Cause if I caught you in bed with Ted and Fred That still wouldn't make me put no strap to my head Bullet Loc stayin tall, though, through it all, though Some of y'all ain't good for nothin but a bootie call, though Yo, so I'm off in the wind and stayin true Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you b**h, I'm through with you It's too late to act right ( ? ) Cause your game ain't tight b**h, I'm through with you It's too late to act right ( ? ) Cause your game ain't tight (Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound) When I'm pullin off on those b**hes Cause your game ain't tight (Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound) When I'm pullin off on those b**hes Cause your game ain't tight [ VERSE 3: Jayo Felony ] There's a pijama party goin down... Fool, you should know that I'm with that The baddest hoes in the world want the Bullet Loc to hit that I'm on the prowl, I'll be the one gettin my stroke on I never hesitates to get my loc on Ugh, get my smoke on ,but you know that's only right, though The po-po wanna know why my eyes low But I got a surprise, though Pedal to the flo', that's how I peel out Drink won't spill out, chill out and let my crop sprout I'm out it's on ( ? ) takin it easy b**h, don't try to hide when you see me Your game is wack, so stay the f** back I drop you off at the bus stop to give that horse his tail back You been dismissed, dissed like snotty tissue Get outta here, disappear b**h, but I won't miss you And they all know what a real gee'll do with you Straight give the boot to that a** because I'm through with you b**h, I'm through with you It's too late to act right ( ? ) Cause your game ain't tight b**h, I'm through with you It's too late to act right ( ? ) Cause your game ain't tight (Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound) When I'm pullin off on a b**h Cause your game ain't tight (Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound) When I'm pullin off on those b**hes Cause your game ain't tight