My Wife, My Bitch, My Girl

Real cocky, real sloppy

Drunk at the club, and y'all can't stop me

Superstar style, woop to our pals

Out the roof, I scoop the group

We troop in large crowds

Yes, we are foul, and we rich now

Used to be all on me, but it's all on a bitch now

They wanna get me stuck, they come into my world

It's' too late, I got my wife, my bitch, my girl

I was nineteen, met a nice queen

Car was bright green, naughty as ice cream

But she too jealous Nickolas, sort of ridiculous

With the lip kickin' it, we can never be inconspicuous

My bitch Rolls with me, it's so sickly

In love with me, but she give me fellatio hickeys

Would go get me, in the wee hours to get me slow quickies

So sticky, roll with my homies, she so shifty

My wife married a monster, carried a youngster

Said, if you cheated, would come back to haunt ya

She say my filthy world makes her wanna hurl

And that's my first verse

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Got a nice anus, and it's ripe, ain't it

Can't really touch it during the day, but in the night, taint it

Using fight language when she take inches

Great bitches, gettin' busy on the weight benches

My bitch got a big butt, a big slut, who get bucks

You might luck up and get your chick sucked

'Cause she's bi-sex, keep her thighs wet

Spontaneous, I don't know what we gon' try next

My wife got a ghetto booty like Naomi

I'ma tell you like Jayo say

All my bitches havin' fancy dreams

And all my bitches wear Apple Bottom jeans

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

If one's trippin' the other's for fun, pimpin' you cool

She runs limpin', you end up with funds missin', you fool

Come wicked, your woman becomes vicious and cruel

Dumb trick get you fumblin' some chicks, and you lose

I done balanced the playalistical values in life

I done challenged the way of mystical powers and hype

I can silence an egotistical chick in a fight

I'm a defiant with an evil twist my girl, my bitch, and my wife

Ain't no bitch on this planet that is a match for me

They get sick and they stand it 'cause Nina macks the three

Have to be, crass to see

If not, you'll cause a catastrophe, exactly

My wife don't like me

My bitch gets hyphy

My girl might knife me twice just to spite me

My wife, if I break her heart

My bitch, it'll rip her apart

My girl, but I'm the smarter y'all

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl

Daddy told me this, you wanna control the chick

You gotta blow her grip 'cause it's all on a bitch

One is no trip, and two is just more lip

But three, I can cope with

My wife, my bitch, my girl