Whistle Lyrics & Chords By Suga Free

Helluva helluva. Gleek gleek, Suga Free. And sometimes Y
Ho you must be out your motherfuckin' mind
No "ha ha" shit, shut up bitch, and get on some clothes
And put on that shit you came up in here with
Now why you bringin' up old shit?
No wonder that nigga used to go upside your motherfuckin' head
You stupid lyin' half a ho scrubbin' evil bitch
You know go god damn well you wrong
Mad cause you wasn't gettin' no dick
And couldn't fuck with my chips
I can't wait to pimp that bitch like Muslims can't wait to get to Allah
No, no, no, no, no, no
Pick up your shit, wipe off my dick
And don't you GIVE me no more of that pussy
Now that's some pussy you can keep
That's some pussy you can keep!
I heard pimp come out your mouth
I guess you want me to know
I'll pull a rabbit out my hat when when you can show me your hole
Mr... You Know He 'Bout To
Oh... and you know I'm finda
Nigga you got pimp player comin' out your mouth
When I know you a termite chokin' on a splinter
Pimp bone connected to my leg bone
Leg bone connected to my ass bone (Pimp or die)
That's how we do that
Gleek gleek, Suga Suga Free
Now, take your ass to the kitchen
Pour me, Quik, C-Note and General Jeff somethin' to drank
Bitch, I'm gonna lay in this motherfucker, hungry and broke
Just because your case worker is trippin'?
It's your mama askin' you, "Baby where yo check?"
And if you mistreat my cash
Point blank bitch, I'll beat yo ass
You got that child support check bitch?
Workin' that fast food, think you rich?
Talkin' shit about me cause you know my name
Old bucket head bitch don't know a god damn thang
Lyin' about what you do
Got me thinkin' what you wanna do
But every time I try to feel her
I end up dreamin' I'mma straight kill her
But you don't even thank me for what I TRY to do
Can't talk without lyin', bitch I'm tired of you
Jealous of my clothes
You'd probably let me go on national TV
Without tellin' me I got a BOOGER in my nose
Cause y'all be hatin' like that too. It's time to let the homie know, you know?
Hey man. These niggas ain't the only ones hatin' man
Look at that favorite bitch you like to kick it with all the time
I would like to hang out with you for a minute baby but you're bleeding
I'm standin' on a good foot
But I'm walkin' on a bad leg
Cause she thought I was a trick
And that's when all the pimp jumped out me
And I turned around and slapped the bitch
She was bold enough to take the kid
And she was bold enough to fuck my friend
The bitch was bold enough to go and snitch
So I was bold enough to slap the bitch
Slowly, go low key and slap that bitch (slap this)
Bitch you wanna be me huh?
You wanna fuck Suga Free huh?
Ho this dick ain't yours
You think I'm free huh?
Man, these hoes is evil
Who can bleed that much a month without dying and STILL
Have my back like you say you do
The only reason she ain't dead is cause I'd?
My other bitch is gonna sleep with us tonight because I said so
And if you got one thing to say about it bitch you'se a DEAD HOE
Now leave me lone, why you bullshittin'?
Get off my back why you bullshittin'?
But God, these hoes still lyin'