Scarface - Good Girl Gone Bad Lyrics
(Verse One)Mikey woke us up when he beeped usSaid he found some dope, not only dope but it was cheapestGave me the numbers, I said "Yo B,My nigga Mike done found some bricks 11-7 a ki" (yeah)It didn't sound legit, but still we chanced itAnd if it came through, we hit a big lick11-7 real cleanThen turn back around and sell them *****es for 17We gathered up the money, we could score sixHeaded out to meet him with 2 uzi's and four clipsReady for whateverIf we went down, we went down togetherWe met him in his complexNiggas were hanging out, "You ready to roll?" (Bet)I knew it was *****eryWanted to see the money, said he never trusted meBut I can understand thatI got the money right here, now where's the *****ing dope atNow it's the time for the testing out the dopeTo see if it's flour, sheep rock, or some powder soapHe went to his car to go and get itAnd never came back, oh shit, I wasn't with itGot me real madNow that's the first example of a good girl gone bad(Verse Two)Sticking around would be real dumb***** this shit, I ain't waiting to see the outcomeI hopped in my mutha*****in' shitSteady peepin' out my rearview, ready to shoot a *****I got on the phone and called ChiefeyHe got me up with Jay, and I told him where to meet meThese niggas be jacking you in TexasMet up into ?session? and tossed the money in a LexusI'm on my way back to the cribBido was ?naughty?, now guess what these niggas didTried to run us off the freewayI slammed on my brakes, grabbed my shit and got ready to sprayAnd that's about the time B woke upPopped in his clip, and lit him a smoke upDoing about 90 trying to catch himWe spotted the bastard, said commence to shooting at himSomebody was riding in the trunkThe ***** flew open, that was a nigga with a pumpHe aimed at the windshield (Duck!)Blasting the seat and in our face (Aww *****!)Jay and Chief must of followed usPulled up beside him, and pulled out the ride gunPut the driver's ass in checkWe veered to the left and watch the mutha*****as wreckWe exited the freeway fastA perfect example of a good girl gone bad(Verse Three)Now it's time to do himCalled up Mike to help us find him cause he knew himMy nigga was real pissedCause them hoes that had him mixed up in the middle of this ***** shitWe followed Big Mike in his jeepSnuck up on him and caught his ass in his sleepHis little boy was sleeping with himI had to wake him up cause it was time to get himBut I ain't give a ***** what he doneI ain't gonna kill him in the presence of his *****ing sonSo I drug him outsideHe started to beg "***** be the *****in' lying"Took him to the bayouYour ass has got to go for that bullshit you tried bro"But what about my son?" I got himHe's in real good hands, he'll close his eyes then I shot himNow his son is calling me dadI got something more valueable than money, from a good girl gone bad
