Why U Bullshittin' - Part 2

(Suga Free talking)
 Yeah the man get G's for his beats man
 Y'all ain't heard? Ha! (garbled speech) dude
 Ain't nothing happened to me, man
 I been right under you all the time, watchin you
 Five long motherfuckin years!
 And you know what I see?
 I still, see the, same ol' bullshit
 And what motherfuckin thanks do I get?
 I think I done died bout 8 times and came back to life
 From y'all punk motherfuckers
 Yeah, take this with you, Suga Free the Pimp
 Ain't no leavin nigga...
 (Verse 1)
 Now either you gon be a stand-up ho or a fall-down bitch
 I seen the the mountaintop befo, nigga you can't tell me shit
 Bitch you been talkin to God behind my back?
 You let me get pretty low yesterday and I don't like that
 You better back up off me
 Bitch such a disaster with with that square shit
 Red Cross wouldn't give her coffee. Mama mia!
 Swear to God man, pimp game so deep
 In Mexico they say a pimp showed up on a tortilla
 I learnt her; she was talkin shit in the shower
 when I was in there takin a piss, I flushed the toilet and burnt her
 I said "Bitch when you do that?" she said "I think when-"
 I said "You thought?" she said "Yeah"
 I said "Bitch well just don't think then" (shit)
 Now I must be the truth, yah, cuz I know I'm the way
 Now I can see the light? (Do you see the light?)
 Can you see the light? Sometime...
 (Chorus)
 Now, where my money, why you bullshittin?
 I need my paper why you bullshittin?
 I get down, when you lyin, when you bullshittin
 I need my paper, you bullshittin
 (Verse 2)
 Ho I happen to like who the fuck I am, this ain't no mistake
 I didn't come in this motherfucker
 lookin for no goddamn change for you to make
 Bitch I don't wanna do nothin 'less them muthafuckin joke
 Not a Cadillac with 6 or 7 scenin hos sayin "Daddy's Cadillac"
 And this past new cd foresight-seeing bitch
 You with a macaroni ho, you better watch that shit
 Don't start this, ho if I'm tellin you I'm the truth, the way, and the light
 Then why in the fuck do you wanna? darkness
 See she wants the phone
 And I thought you had sense enough to realize
 This shit yourself, but I see that you don't
 Somebody help me, somebody, anybody, everybody, I get down
 An anti-ho, with your fake words and your slow money
 Imposter of a real ho took it from the dildo and think it's funny
 So now, now you loud
 Meet me in? what happened to that dude you had?
 I kissed you out in the name of the Father
 and the Son, and the Holy Ghost, bitch
 Chapter 8, Verse 6: Bitch gave God ups to me and over you
 And contrary to rumor...(struggling, slapping, wimpering)
 Now get up and act like you wanna do somethin then bitch
 (Chorus)
 Now get my money why you bullshittin
 Baby why you bullshittin?
 I get down, motherfucker, why you bullshittin
 Laneway don't be bullshittin