Scarface - Good Girl Gone Bad lyrics

(Verse One) Mikey woke us up when he beeped us Said he found some dope, not only good but it was cheapest Gave me the numbers, I said "Yo B My n***a Mike done found some bricks 11-7 a ki" (yeah) It didn't sound legit, but still we chanced it And if it came through, we hit a big lick 11-7 real clean Then turn back around and sell them b**hes for 17 We gathered up the money, we could score six Headed out to meet him with 2 uzi's and four clips Ready for whatever If we went down, we went down together We met him in his complex n***as were hanging out, "You ready to roll?" (Bet) I knew it was f**ery Wanted to see the money, said he never trusted me But I can understand that I got the money right here, now where's the f**ing dope at Now it's the time for the testing out the dope To see if it's flour, sheep rock, or some powder soap He went to his car to go and get it And never came back, oh sh**, I wasn't with it Got me real mad Now that's the first example of a good girl gone bad (Verse Two) Sticking around would be real dumb f** this sh**, I ain't waiting to see the outcome I hopped in my muthaf**in' sh** Steady peepin' out my rearview, ready to shoot a b**h I got on the phone and called Chiefey He got 'em up with Jay, and I told him where to meet me These n***as be jacking you in Texas Met up at Obsession and tossed the money in a Lexus I'm on my way back to the crib Bido was noddin', now guess what these n***as did Tried to run us off the freeway I slammed on my brakes, grabbed my sh** and got ready to spray And that's about the time B woke up Popped in his clip, and lit him a smoke up Doing about 90 trying to catch him We spotted the ba*tard, said commence to shooting at him Somebody was riding in the trunk The b**h flew open, there was a n***a with a pump He aimed at the windshield (Duck!) Blasting the seat and in our face (Aww f**!) Jay and Chief must've followed us Pulled up beside him, and pulled out the ride gun Put the driver's a** in check We veered to the left and watch the muthaf**as wreck We exited the freeway fast A perfect example of a good girl gone bad (Verse Three) Now it's time to do him Called up Mike to help us find him cause he knew him My n***a was real pissed Cause them hoes that had him mixed up in the middle of this f** sh** We followed Big Mike in his jeep Snuck up on him and caught his a** in his sleep His little boy was sleeping with him I had to wake him up cause it was time to get him But I ain't give a f** what he done I ain't gonna k** him in the presence of his f**ing son So I drug him outside He started to beg, "b**h be the f** quiet" Took him to the bayou Your a** has got to go for that bullsh** you tried bro "But what about my son?" I got him He's in real good hands, he closed his eyes then I shot him Now his son is calling me dad I got something more valueable than money, from a good girl gone bad