Little sl*t lyrics

[cmt]
Yo ski man, we got to talk bout that b*tch, man
Let's try to dog us out, you know what I'm saying?
Fake ass b*tch

[e-a-ski]
Oh you little sl*t
You didn't think we'd know
f*cking n*ggas from l.a. to oakland
Like the neighborhood hoe
How the hell can I explaine this?
Man, you're one hell of a gaming b*tch
You try to have our back
I should have knew you were phony
When you made up the fake contracts
You got married only to protect your child
You didn't know your work would go f*cking wild
In season the middle now I gots to break
Because a motherf*cker took all day in take
You motherf*cker lying tramp b*tch
Stayed in oakland and had hickey's
On your face and sh*t. the n*gga code is 105
Confront this to your face you would
Swear up and down, I'm lying. but I don't give a f*ck
Just leave me alone and you can f*ck your way back home
Oakland, cal ain't the place for you no more
Cross my fo', I'm going to have to shoot the hoe
Because you pushed your f*cking luck
And speaking of f*cking
Huh you little f*cking sl*t
[cmt]
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)

[e-a-ski]
Lie after lie, after lie
You think you're getting by
You say you go to church, you go to hell when you die
You got your husbend going tripping
Because he believes everything you say and gives the okay
I wouldn't be so blind
You know she's tripping up the ass almost everytime
She stuck her foot out here
And you wonder why she come back home full of cheer
Wake up n*gga and beat the b*tch down
She used us so she could sleep around
She brought her boys to l.a. so she can
f*ck tre. didn't you miss that b*tch
For a couple of days? she kept the same clothes on
Afraid as hell to take her black ass home
For every question theres a cap
She said she fell in church
But you didn't even know about that
The same f*cking routine
She probably got rug burns all around her knees
But you don't give a f*ck because she's f*cking you good
But she's still a little sl*t
[cmt]
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
Your a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)

[e-a-ski]
Ahh yeah. she even tried to f*ck c
Offered to take my homie to the movies
They went to check out her game plan
She couldn't get me so she tried to get my main man
But it blew up in her face
Because the b*tch wasn't my homies taste
So just handle your business hoe
And get the skins sealed t in the front door
But you ain't nothing but a jump
That's why my homie rally ral had to go for f*cking broke
Because I hooked him up, now I got to get him out
And put my n*gga back up on the right rap
You couldn't face me in the end
So you made up rumors over and over again
But ain't this a b*tch
Your just trying to keep a n*gga from coming up and sh*t
It won't happen hoe
Because I got get my friends and they're all powerful
So spread the dirt b*tch
Come suck my di*k
You little hoe
sl*t trick