2 Pac - Wonder Why They Call U Bytch Lyrics
Chorus:You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****.Look here miss thangHate to salt your gameBut yous a money hungry womanAnd you need to change.In tha locker roomAll the homies do is laugh.High fives cuz anotha niggaPlayed your ass.It was said you were sleazyEven easySleepin around for whatYou needSee its your thangAnd you can shake it how you wanna.Give it up freeOr make your money on the corner.But dont be bad and play the gameGet mad and change.Then you wonda why these mutha*****asCall you names.Still lookin for a way outAnd thats okI can see you wanna strayTheres a way out.Keep your mind on your money,Enroll in school.And as the years pass byYou can show them fools.But you aint tryin to hear meCuz your stuck,Youre headin for the bathroombout to get tossed up.Still lookin for a rich manYou dug a ditch,Got your legs upTryin to get rich.I love you like a sistaBut you need to switchAnd thats why they calledU *****, I betcha.ChorusYou wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. I betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. I betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****.You leave your kids with your mamaCuz your headin for the clubIn a skin tight miniskirtLookin for some love.Got them legs wide openWhile youre sittin at the barTalkin to some niggabout his car.I guess he said heHad a lexxxus, whats next?You headin to his car for some sexI pass byCant hold back tears insideCuz, lord knowsFor years I tried.And all the other peopleOn my block hate your gutsThen you wonda why they stareAnd call you slut.Its like your mind dont understandYou dont have to kill yourDreams plotenSchemes on a manKeep your head up, legs closed, eyes openEither a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokinIm hearin rumors so you need to switchAnd niggas wouldnt call you *****, I betcha.ChorusYou wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. I betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****.I guess times gettin hardEven harder for youCuz, hey now, got a babyOn the way nowMore money from the countyAnd thanks to the welfareYoure about toGet your hair done.Got a dinner dateCant be lateTrick or treat, sweet thangGot anotha trick to meet.The way he did itIt was smoothPlottin while he gamin youSo baby, peep tha rules.I shoulda seen it in the first caseThe worst caseI shoulda never called you backIn the first place.I remember back in high schoolBaby you was fastStraight sexAnd barely move your ass.But now things changeCuz you dont look the sameLet the ghetto get the best of youBaby, thats a shameCaught hiv and now you bout to be deceasedAnd finally be in peace.So where your niggas at nowCuz everybody leftThey steppedAnd left you on your ownSee I loved you like a sistaBut you died to quickAnd thats why we called u *****, I betcha.ChorusYou wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. I betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****. I betcha.You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****You wonda why they call u *****.(tupac speaking)Dear ms. deloris tuckerKeep stressen me*****in with a mutha*****en mindI figured you wanted to knowYou knowWhy we call them hos *****esAnd maybe this might help you understandIt aint personalStrictly business babyStrictly businessSo if you wonder why we call u *****You wonder why we call u *****If you wonder why we call u *****You wonder why we call u *****
