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Scarface Good Girl Gone Bad Lyrics
(Verse One)
Mikey woke us up when he beeped us
Said he found some dope, not only dope but it was cheapest
Gave me the numbers, I said "Yo B,
My nigg* Mike done found some bricks 11-7 a ki" (yeah)
It didn't sound legit, but still we chanced it
And if it came through, we hit a big lick
11-7 real clean
Then turn back around and sell them girls for 17
We gathered up the money, we could score six
Headed out to meet him with 2 uzi's and four clips
Ready for whatever
If we went down, we went down together
We met him in his complex
were hanging out, "You ready to roll?" (Bet)
I knew it was fkery
Wanted to see the money, said he never trusted me
But I can understand that
I got the money right here, now where's the fking dope at
Now it's the time for the testing out the dope
To see if it's flour, sheep rock, or some powder soap
He went to his car to go and get it
And never came back, oh s**t, I wasn't with it
Got me real mad
Now that's the first example of a good girl gone bad
(Verse Two)
Sticking around would be real dumb
fk this s**t, I ain't waiting to see the outcome
I hopped in my muth*fkin' s**t
Steady peepin' out my rearview, ready to shoot a b*tch
I got on the phone and called Chiefey
He got me up with Jay, and I told him where to meet me
These be jacking you in Texas
Met up into ?session? and tossed the money in a Lexus
I'm on my way back to the crib
Bido was ?naughty?, now guess what these did
Tried to run us off the freeway
I slammed on my brakes, grabbed my s**t and got ready to spray
And that's about the time B woke up
Popped in his clip, and lit him a smoke up
Doing about 90 trying to catch him
We spotted the b*stard, said commence to shooting at him
Somebody was riding in the trunk
The b*tch flew open, that was a nigg* with a pump
He aimed at the windshield (Duck!)
Blasting the seat and in our face (Aww fk!)
Jay and Chief must of followed us
Pulled up beside him, and pulled out the ride gun
Put the driver's as* in check
We veered to the left and watch the muth*fkas wreck
We exited the freeway fast
A perfect example of a good girl gone bad
(Verse Three)
Now it's time to do him
Called up Mike to help us find him cause he knew him
My nigg* was real p*ssed
Cause them hoes that had him mixed up in the middle of this fk s**t
We followed Big Mike in his jeep
Snuck up on him and caught his as* in his sleep
His little boy was sleeping with him
I had to wake him up cause it was time to get him
But I ain't give a fk what he done
I ain't gonna kill him in the presence of his fking son
So I drug him outside
He started to beg "b*tch be the fkin' lying"
Took him to the bayou
Your as* has got to go for that bulls**t you tried bro
"But what about my son?" I got him
He's in real good hands, he'll close his eyes then I shot him
Now his son is calling me dad
I got something more valueable than money, from a good girl gone bad