money and bitches niggas die for money and bitches money and bitches niggas die for money and bitches what i embody is so ungodly god is my witness emotions froze i m so cold on every bitch on my team a rolling stone i move on like it s a daily routine i used to have this bitch that had me twisted used to get drunk at the club and call me for random visits she stumbled into my door and i smashed her in the kitchen yes she get rough when we sexing flexing in all positions whispered and i often listened she got a nigga at home not quite at home he took a pitch and since 06 he been gone she say she grown she pay her bills and raise her kid on her own plus he touch down in a few days i should just leave her alone but it s that devil on my shoulder telling me to come over 3am i hit the gas in my chevy blowin on doja got me stuck and i can t understand why i can t notice i m so bogus cause i know her man i guess i m dead wrong fa sho money and bitches make the world spin fucking with you can make my world end how i get caught up in this whirlwind dead wrong fucking my homeboy s girlfriend fuckin my homeboy s girlfriend but it s your homeboy s girlfriend fuckin my homeboy s girlfriend lovin my homeboy s girlfriend i wish i had the nuts to tell you this while you was locked away in jail i was out here nailing your bitch i even helped out with the house note the car payments and shit i never thought about our friendship i just thought with my dick and i was dead wrong on bogus shit from the start cause of this lust in my mind i carried this guilt in my heart i be so weak to let a piece of pussy peel us apart if you found out about this shit might twist your feelings in knots speaking of feelings i caught em big bag of dreams and i bought em visions of me and her stuck on an island hideaway balling sometimes i don t return her calls and pray one day she be off it but yo it seems like since he came home she been calling more often damn guess she addicted to the way i treat her because she right back at my doorstep everytime that he beat her fussing and crying saying baby i need you why you ignore me testing me stressing me how dare she question my loyalty damn  money and bitches niggas die for money and bitches trying to stay occupied so i stay out there fucking bitches but my affairs with this woman was extremely indecent truth is my homie got every right to come leave me leaking woke up with my phone on fire twenty thirty missed calls called him back he picked it up and i could tell he pissed off he told me bitch nigga you see me walk the other way no room for explanation just jump straight into pistol play all them years we go back just got flushed down the toilet might lose my life behind this bitch but man i just can t afford it whole situation could have been avoided i wonder what went through his head when he picked up that loaded pistol and pointed like damn if i can t have you in life i guess i ll have you in death finished her off with 3 shots and turned the fifth on himself was it really love or did we both all fall for a sleazy broad killed his girl and spared my fucking life who had the deeper bond damn4