Gutta Bitch

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Look hop in my ride, stash this, hold that Be cool turn the sound up and roll that Now you my gutta bitch, lil' momma don't get it twisted No trippin', no house visits you know I got other bitches I mean it's plain and clear I'm a motherfucking player Don't worry about your teammates long as you straight and taken care of Look here don't worry about me boo, just worry 'bout you Follow my player ass rules and everything will go smooth Just wait for me I'll be back I ain't gone be gone long bruh Gotta make a couple rounds hold it down while I'm gone This some gutta ass G shit girl I can't tell you I love you But you ain't just another ho I kinda got feelings for ya You just play you your part right don't slip and stay focused Somebody might get laid off and you might get promoted Been thuggin' like you suppose to, real to me vice versa I know you won't get close, it ain't the time don't take it personal [Hook] You my gutta bitch, who I'm with When I'm in shit with my other bitch My other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit Like oh, girl, I need you to keep my secrets Man look, you my gutta bitch who I'm with When I'm in shit with my other bitch My other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit Like oh, girl, I need you to keep my secrets [Verse 2] I'm a hustler, I ain't got much quality time To spend on what I'm saying and then I'm split it in tens So like a man I'ma come but soon as I come in Let me beat it 'cause ain't no telling when I'ma be leaving again That's just me, that's how I play it, I lay the pole and roll 'Cause I know no money trucks come to front doors Now don't go and get it wrong, thinking I'm actin' funny I can't give you to much time shit time is money And if my main boo, knew You just don't know what she'll do to you Ooh she might go off and get to shootin' you So on the real, keep it cool is what we gon' do Uh-uh don't call me I'ma call you, you miss my call then fuck it Don't do that sixty seven, call back or nothing This down low pro shit, gotta be up to par You gutta bitch bet not get me caught [Hook] You my gutta bitch, who I'm with When I'm in shit with my other bitch My other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit Like oh, girl, I need you to keep my secrets Man look, you my gutta bitch who I'm with When I'm in shit with my other bitch My other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit Like oh, girl, I need you to keep my secrets [Verse 3] See, you got a old man, I respect that I ain't even gonna check that Real shit and I expect to get the same shit back You catch me and my old lady, riding in my Cadillac I don't wanna horn or honk, I don't want a smile to crack You do that shit and I bet you that, we ain't gon' be smiling back We might just swerve on yo ass straight up try to handle that All right, you fucking Webbie, no need for reppin' I wanna fuck her too so don't even tell ya best friend Talking all that gangsta shit, really don't impress me Keeping it on the down low, then I'll be impressed then Don't even tell your damn self, it ain't nobody's business What we do, where we go, how we come, where we been [Hook] You my gutta bitch, who I'm with When I'm in shit with my other bitch My other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit Like oh, girl, I need you to keep my secrets Man look, you my gutta bitch who I'm with When I'm in shit with my other bitch My other bitch when my other bitch be on some other shit Like oh, girl, I need you to keep my secrets