(Kane & Abel talking)
Sometimes these buster ass niggas fall in love with these
trick ass hoes
You know what I'm saying they forget about their homeboys
Stop falling in love with these tricks let friendships go
to waste you know what I'm saying
Verse 1 (Kane)
Used to be my nigga now some buster I don't even know
You ran up like some bitch pussy whipped by some dog hoe
And I'm a poor stupid nigga you had to gaul
In love with this bitch who suck more cock than Rupaul
You fake ass niggas do fake ass shit
And fake ass niggas get pussy whipped
It ain't the bitch its the principle of it, nigga fuck it
We can handle this like gentlemans or get into some thug shit
She loved it, yo can't you see your bitch chose me
Nigga now you got the jealousy fucking up the currency
Its killing me so much that now I'm contemplating murder
can't you tell
I hope they got a hoe for you in hell
Chorus
You used to be my best friend
than you let a bitch come between us
(Yo bitch got between us)
You used to be my row dog
than you let a bitch come between us
(You know I take a bullet for you now you gone fuck it up)
Verse 2 (Abel)
My ex nigga its a shame best to leave that hoe alone
Let her game get in your fucking veins like heroin
I remember when you met her city lights, club hopping
Caught your eye doing that butterfly that hoe was pussy popping
You was hugging on her, loving on her, tried to tell you then
Better leave that freak alone she only out for your ends
You started tripping, tricking off that hoe outfits
DKNY, polo socks with them white reeboks
Two weeks later, she gave me her number that was it
