Kurupt - Sorry b**h lyrics

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Kurupt - Sorry b**h lyrics

[Intro] Woman: Sorry a** n***as Guy A: Ayy [?] gentleman and let these ladies eat first Guy B: Yeah you act like you had no BBQ before. Let the ladies Eat. Hoes gotta eat too Woman: Wait a minute n***a who you callin' a hoe? I ain't no hoe [Hook: Daz Dillinger] Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) [Verse 1: Daz Dillinger] Sorry b**h, sorry b**h We the crack n***as that you should be f**in' with I'm mistaking you girlies and who you lookin' for And not a trick, a thug b**h and gucci hoe Oh you really know, girl you really know It's you booty though, it's my duty though One thing that a n***a can't stand though [?] boyfriend, a n***a or your man though I'm just too [?] for the p**y and the money You could get [?] you ever could f** me When it comes to mine you get nadadada Should do it for the dollar , sometimes I make you holla [Hook: Daz Dillinger] Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] You really wanna shine with a n***a, high sign with a n***a Snapchat or either facetime with a n***a [?] Thought that I was in love with you what makes you [?] ? No roses no wine, four hoes on my side b**h I show you no signs Lying to the fact that I'm a motherf**ing pimp and I belong to the [?] Ain't no need to lie, sh** we pimp or die They call me [?] I'm from anoher whole tribe No worries, I'm in a hurry Let me say it to you like this punk b**h: I'm sorry [Hook: Daz Dillinger] Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) [Verse 3: Kurupt] Yo, all I wanna do is the make the whole crowd bounce ya (bounce ya!) b**h and your punky-a** [?] bouncin' on my balls Crenshaw to Martin Luther King [?] [?] Look b**h, shut the f** up and cook b**h A n***a hungry, punk b**h, bunk b**h What the f** you want b**h, besides dick You ain't gettin' no cake ain't nothin' new Besides [?] hoes gotta eat too Shut the f** up b**h, eat a dick b**h Eat the [?] b**h, now listen I'm sorry if it just didn't work You f** too with the homies and I was first But I damn sure ain't the last Just don't get no one [?] stuck in your a** I'm sorry b**h! [Outro: Daz Dillinger] Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry, sorry b**h (I can't be your lover) Sorry b**h, sorry!