Fed Up lyrics

[Chorus: Kool Ace]
When a player's fed up
There ain't nothin' she can do about it
If I'm runnin' out of love
The b*tch is who need to talk about it

[Verse 1: Too $hort]
It's over - b*tch, I ain't f*ckin' wit'chu
Don't call me, 'cause we ain't got nothin' to do
You on your own now, find a new manager
My b*tch is on cruise control - I can't handle her
You so complicated, tellin' lies and stuff
Too emotional for me, and you cry too much
I roll on these hoes when they test my game
They wanna be spoiled, buy 'em extra thangs
We supposed to be a team, real players winnin' sh*t
We hustle every day and we share the benefits
It used to feel good but now I'm barely feelin' it
'Cause now, I don't really care if we end the sh*t
b*tch! You gon' change on me?
You better take a good look, 'cause you ain't gon' see
My face... ever again
I'll find a better ho and you can get a better pimp
b*tch!

[Chorus: Kool Ace & (Too $hort)]
When a player's fed up
(It's over, baby)
There ain't nothin' she can do about it
(Nothin')
If I'm runnin' out of love
The b*tch is who need to talk about it
[Verse 2: Too $hort]
Now when I'm through wit'chu, ain't no gettin' back
I don't want money from you, and I don't care who's hittin' that
Don't speak when you see me and don't call a player
You can f*ck a dog, for all I care, b*tch
It ain't the same on your own
I know you miss me, that's why you playin' games on the phone
I'm like Pimp C, I'm just not willing and able
To keep a b*tch like you in my stable
You're nothin' but trouble, you never could be on my level
You was turned out first time I said "hello"
You a freak and you fine but you weak in the mind
And worst of all, you're cheap wit'cha grind
You don't earn enough, got me burnin' up
'Cause you ain't even willin' to learn new stuff
Get the f*ck out my face 'cause right now I will
Whup your motherf*ckin' ass, b*tch, you know how I feel

[Chorus: Kool Ace & (Too $hort)]
When a player's fed up
(What, b*tch?)
There ain't nothin' she can do about it
(I ain't tryin' to hear that sh*t, baby)
If I'm runnin' out of love
(Time's up)
The b*tch is who need to talk about it
(It's too late)
[Outro: Too $hort]
Get the f*ck out my face, b*tch
It's over, baby, nothin' to talk about
I f*cks wit'chu no mo'
It's too late, baby, ain't nothin' you can say
I'm outta here