A Worst Downfall

(DJ Paul)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall

(DJ Paul)
Man, I'll shoot a b*tch in the face if she try to fk with me
or try to tell lies and s**t and turn me against my fkin peeps

A hoe will tell a nigg* this, a hoe will tell a nigg* that
A hoe will tell a nigg* anything to try and get back

Had another nigg* who she hollin that he down wit
Make them nigg*'s grab nine's, make them nigg*'s cry and s**t
Alot of yall stupid as* nigg*'s, fall for these hoes
Suck the d*ck and fkin stuck you now anything goes
Sluggin luchi out, pay no bill's so you ain't mine
A million hoes on my side, two million can't stand
You dealin wit a nigg* who like to grab hoes and choke
Two days ago, i'm in trail found out Ms. Pu was no joke
Alot of ladies want to be the mother, they need's to quit
I'm strappin trojans god, I ain't tryin to land s**t
But back to weak friends, who let hoes turn them against me cool
When I kill you, I'm killin dat hoe to
And dat's fa sho

Chorus
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(Make you hate the very day you even touched the draws)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(Saw a playa nigg* ridin close against the stalls)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(I bet you had to get crossed up wit the laws)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(fk all these girls, fk all yall)

(Lord Infamous)
These girls are ridiculous, they fakin images and form
Hell has no fury like a motherfkin woman scorn
They poppin corn, nightly long, flossin wit the carnege on
All the fkin time she tryin get up into your pockets more
No housin us, slap the tramp, hit her wit the sonyia
Tell the b*tch she better bail, lock her out your fkin house
Cause man a hoe will screw ya, she'll try to have your junior
To take all your loot-uh so slap her wit da ruger
Man I tell these girls that work for d*mn
And all this love is just a scam
Kaiser Soze fk you baby lady baby miss fk you ma'am
Just because we fk ya pooty tang
Dont mean your worth some change
b*tch you aint needy, you just conseeded
So stay up out of our faces mayne, you ain't gettin a fkin thang
Clean your fkin tweedy, and stop being greedy
girls tryin to knock, knock, knocky on your jock
Tryin to get a style fkin piece of your rock

Chorus
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(Make you hate the very day you even touched the draws)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(Saw a playa nigg* ridin close against the stalls)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(I bet you had to get crossed up wit the laws)
A b*tch can be a nigg*'s worst downfall
(fk all these girls, fk all yall)

(Juicy J)
They heard the album had went gold my phone
Ringin up my hoes, said they heard I bought a house
Through the streets someone had told
Bout a little fkin b*tch, playin scams to make it rich
Evey night after we fk, I used to beat her with my fist
Drag a hoe down on the ground, like a nigg* trained a hound
Till she said she was pressin charges
(I'ma see you downtown nigg*)
Oh s**t, what can I do to the one wit boys and blue
If a nigg* got to jail that's gonaa set back my loot
Should I call up the fool, that be creepin in the river
Make a litter I'm doing dirt, he'll erase you out like poof
If the cheese a playa drop, he goin to pull his tone and c*ck
When I tell him where you live he goin ride through and pop