The Game - F*ck a B*tch (feat. Nipsey Hussle, Elijah Black, Joe Moses) lyrics

[Hook: Game] f** a b**h(X12) [Verse 1: 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 [Pre-Hook: Elijah Blake] I fin no n***a, i trust no b**h And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this album on red, gon' make sure it don't drip See i fin no n***a i trust no b**h I don't trust no b**h, real n***as be like [Hook: 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 [?] 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** Hunnid thousand dollar coupe sh** V.I.P [?] sh** b**h 'fore you hit my bottle who is you with? [Pre-Hook: Elijah Blake] I fin no n***a, i trust no b**h And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this album on red, gon' make sure it don't drip See i fin no n***a i trust no b**h I don't trust no b**h, real n***as be like [Hook: 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' For the roley for the homie blood sweater we pimpin' Red bottoms cost a church ye i swear that I'm Christian I'ma [?] on the b**h, rain hail snow And if i ever love a b**h I'm like hell no Well maybe at the supper [?] we like TU We had to nickname this model b**h PU I'm the man in the city, AP's and gold bottles Nine out of ten she s** it she gon' swallow Nine out of ten she lookin for ball players I'ma pimp or buy 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 ye it's trill [Pre-Hook: Elijah Blake] I fin no n***a, i trust no b**h And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this album on red, gon' make sure it don't drip See i fin no n***a i trust no b**h I don't trust no b**h, real n***as be like [Hook: Game] f** a b**h(X6)