Bitch I'm Through

[ VERSE 1: Jayo Felony ]

12 noon in the hood, Hennessy on the rocks, that is my potion

Bitches singin that sad love song like Billy Ocean

But to them hoochie hoodrats (I) give em no leeway

So now I'm peelin out hittin switches on a freeway

Leanin to the side (right) bouncin when I hit a dip

Slowin down so my CD won't skip

When trip I'm pullin up on all-gold D's

The orange bud is sticky, crack a forty with the O.G.'s

And it was cool until they put me up on the scoop:

"Yo Loc, I saw your main bitch in a coupe

Whooptie-whoop and they were goin to the mo-mo"

So I'm thinkin: Oh no, it's time to roll to the pad and get my .44

No hoe is worth another case, get out my face

As I bring it to the table like grace

Bitch, and I want nothin else to do with you

Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you

Bitch, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right

( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

Bitch, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right

( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

[ VERSE 2: Jayo Felony ]

Not givin a damn about a punk bitch, it's all about the sex, man

Cause if the Loc take a fizzall you're goin to the next man

Prraw, prraw, prraw, that's how my toolie sound

When I pullin off on her

Cause I don't want her

You know what I'm sayin?

I wasn't born with that bitch

And I ain't gon die with that bitch

And I tell that bitch to split quick

And prraw sounds I make out the pipes on my muthafuckin 64

But let me get back on this bitch, though

My O.G.'s raised me to never ever let them hoes plays me

I pray that you save me, they pushin up daisies

Cause if I caught you in bed with Ted and Fred

That still wouldn't make me put no strap to my head

Bullet Loc stayin tall, though, through it all, though

Some of y'all ain't good for nothin but a bootie call, though

Yo, so I'm off in the wind and stayin true

Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you

Bitch, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right

( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

Bitch, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right

( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)

When I'm pullin off on those bitches

Cause your game ain't tight

(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)

When I'm pullin off on those bitches

Cause your game ain't tight

[ VERSE 3: Jayo Felony ]

There's a pijama party goin down...

Fool, you should know that I'm with that

The baddest hoes in the world want the Bullet Loc to hit that

I'm on the prowl, I'll be the one gettin my stroke on

I never hesitates to get my loc on

Ugh, get my smoke on ,but you know that's only right, though

The po-po wanna know why my eyes low

But I got a surprise, though

Pedal to the flo', that's how I peel out

Drink won't spill out, chill out and let my crop sprout

I'm out it's on ( ? ) takin it easy

Bitch, don't try to hide when you see me

Your game is wack, so stay the fuck back

I drop you off at the bus stop to give that horse his tail back

You been dismissed, dissed like snotty tissue

Get outta here, disappear bitch, but I won't miss you

And they all know what a real gee'll do with you

Straight give the boot to that ass because I'm through with you

Bitch, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right

( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

Bitch, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right

( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)

When I'm pullin off on a bitch

Cause your game ain't tight

(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)

When I'm pullin off on those bitches

Cause your game ain't tight