[Hook - The Game:] f** a b**h [x12] [Verse 1 - The 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 [Bridge - Elijah Blake:] I fear no n***a, I trust no b**h And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick Got this Amaretto make sure it don't drip See I fear no n***a, I trust no b**h I don't trust no b**h, real n***as be like [Hook - The 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 Benz 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** Hundred thousand plus coupe sh** V.I.P Rose bull sh** b**h 'fore you hit my bottle who is you with? [Bridge] [Hook - The 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' Bought a Roley for the homie, blood sweat and he pimpin' Red bottoms cost a church sh** I swear that I'm Christian I'm a all on a b**h- rain, hail, snow And if I ever love a b**h, I'm like hell no Well maybe at the supper club we will see you We had to nickname this model b**h PU I'm the man in the city, AP's and gold bottles 9 out of 10 she s** and she gon' swallow 9 out of 10 she lookin' for ball players I'm a pimp about 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 yeah it's trill [Bridge] [Hook - The Game:] f** a b**h [x6]