Ying Yang Twins - Naggin' II (The Answer) Performed By Ms. Flawless & Tha Rhythum lyrics

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Ying Yang Twins - Naggin' II (The Answer) Performed By Ms. Flawless & Tha Rhythum lyrics

What it is most us women we just good at what we do But what y'all need to remember is don't do what we do You do what we tell you to do, c'mon Every now and then you get mad You treat me bad and it makes me sad Always in the street chasin' a** That's why a b**h be naggin' Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be naggin' This is for them n***as Who be swearin' they ain't catchin' no feelings Girls don't get ya self caught up in the mess 'Cuz half of them poppin' the rest of them flex Y'all better pay attention Flaw gone put y'all up on a lil' pimpin' Listen, when they flip the script You charge it to the hip and you take it to they whip Yea!, I'ma tell you what I can't stand Is when I end up with a half a** man Gotta be like momma hold his hand I treat you like sh**, 'cuz that's all you understand All you care about is hoes and and them clothes and them shows Commin' home three and four every night Ain't got nan nother time, talkin' to me outta line When ya boys run you always wanna shine, yea Every now and then you get mad You treat me bad and it makes me sad Always in the street chasin' a** That's why a b**h be naggin' Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be naggin' Money, grip, keep ya j**els and ya chick on the side In ya club and ya dubs and ya chromed out ride In yo E off ya go sh** If you wanna go jit, go get, go skit, muh-f**in' go for it You don't think I understand I ain't give up everything fo' you to be playin' Oh you think you slick when you tell me she only ya friend Damn right I'ma trip n***a where you been Hold up, what you talkin' 'bout throwin' them blows I got dem B's and dem blows what you want 'em all four 'Cuz you use to them fake a** hoes Use to them broke a** lows, go down hoes I'll be goin' in on ya ends with ten on ya dub So show ya girl love, I'm all in ya ear 'Cuz you smoking on that herb and you 'bout to hit the curb And you getting on my nerves, shut up Every now and then you get mad You treat me bad and it makes me sad Always in the street chasin' a** That's why a b**h be naggin' Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be naggin' Look now you know it all about your loot and Don't be gettin' mad at me and actin' stupid I ain't the one to be on the phone, I'ma hit tha streets I ain't stayin' home alone n***a, I'm gone Yea I'm wit another friend, he got dividens And he drive a big black Benz You ain't lookin' and stickin' and s**in' up on nothing We ain't all that huh stop frontin' Now it's a damn shame you'z a mini-mi trick Ain't never hand no love for no b**h n***as 'cuz they hoes to me I'm only wit you because I chose to be But now I'm on my way up out tha door Do I wanna think about it? Hell no You shoulda thought about that before I gotta leave you alone And I'ma take everything in the home But the dog and the bone biotch Every now and then you get mad You treat me bad and it makes me sad Always in the street chasin' a** That's why a b**h be naggin' Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp When you get here I'll be gone I'll always know, I shoulda left your a** alone That's why a b**h be, naggin' Nag that biotch, come on, naggin'