Bad Girl Streets

Bad Girl Streets - Wifey lyrics

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(INTRO)

yeah (hey)

mirror mirror on the wall, (hey)

they say that Bad Girl Streets is the most beautiful of all, (hey hey hey)

2010, get ready for the most spectacular.

(Chorus)

She dont like me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey.

Now she wanna fight me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey wifey wifey.

No she dont like me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey.

Now she wanna fight me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey wifey wifey.

(VERSE 1)

yo, yo, hold up, yo wait yo wait.

who the f*ck is this, calling me at 3:56 in the morning tryna get me tight.

you really pressin Streets talking bout you wanna fight?

you better get ya mind right cause i got the nine iight.

A pretty b*tch but i grew up in the ghetto, f*ck a b*tch up then poke her ass with my stilletto.

Never bicker for a fello Never bicker for a fello; P*ssy so good he cop me rocks thats blue and yellow.

And really you's a dumb b*tch cause im number one b*tch.

He's only gonna call you when he wanna cum b*tch

cause, yous a bumb b*tch, yup yous a bumb b*tch.

he stack his paper high and then he gives me some b*tch.

you be, lettin him bone then sleepin alone.

you be, givin him dome, but then he comes home.

so really, come on ma why the f*ck you stressin me?

All this sh*t you poppin but still you aint impressin me.

(Chorus)

She dont like me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey.

Now she wanna fight me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey wifey wifey.

No she dont like me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey.

Now she wanna fight me, the b*tch is mad cause he made me wifey wifey wifey.

(VERSE 2)

But on the real,

F*ck him and F*ck you too.

i could care less what yall both do, cause papers all i need and grindings all i do.

Plus the dick aint never worth what these niggas put us through.

see, i dont trust these n*ggas for nothing, cause soon as you turn your head.

they be starin at your cousin, or your sister or your homie, they be lying they be phoney, but we put up with they sh*t cause no b*tch wanna be loney.

He got me pissed off, my eyes bloodshot, I call him up like n*gga WHAT THE BLOODCLOT.

He tellin me shes crazy sayin im his only baby, shes just a feature in his show and im his leading lady.

But still i ride or die for my Husby, hes my drug, im addicted; call me his custie.

He holds me down cause he trusts me, but on the low I still does me.<br />

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Thanks to Dillia

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