It B's Like That Lyrics - Singles - Az The Visualiza

yeah (yeah) 

Singer* ohhh 

(one more time) 

Singer* ohhh 

(uh huh) 

Singer* ohhh 

(where we at?) 

Singer* ohhh 

(AZ) 

It's been official best wishes I send em wit you 

Never sentimental you know the shit a nigga into 

I'm cross-country it's big pimpin all the broads want me 

I'ma do this till the law confront me 

Fuck a slow jam kissing and holding my hand 

I'm a cold man stay flippin gettin that fam 

Who can blame me for all those days you tried to game me 

Switch and change me did shit that made me angry 

It's like payback watch the shit you say on this track 

I heard the stories how you get down lay on yo back 

True confessions why ask so i'm sexxin 

Who i'm blessin and if a nigga use protection 

(Singer) 

I've been feelin bad but not bad enough 

Not to walk away Oh no 

Feelin so sad cause thought you were my girl 

Since you betrayed me it's on...on..... 

You know your wrong for trying to play me 

Now he's gone cause he's back wit me 

Chorus: 

He wasn't yours when he was mine I can't believe 

That you got down like that 

And now you know just how it b's 

Because it b's like that 

(repeat) 

(Singer) 

Never thought you just hurt me worse 

(how do you just) How do you just go on? 

Can't believe you tried to say it was someone else 

When it was you that I saw 

You know your wrong for trying to play me 

Now he's gone cause back wit me 

Chorus 

(Animal) 

I could see the whole game through the platinum frames 

I done hit niggas wifes I ain't sayin no names 

I just drive through ya block in convertible drops 

Hand you and your best friend Sharon a rock 

Copped a house on a hill six car garage 

Back massage I'm into menage a trois 

Where I'm living at you can wear shorts in December 

You remember stay in the mix like a blender 

I'm goin up the middle I'ma spread y'all both 

I'm an animal you know I had to hit y'all both 

You and the doctor call back go ahead i'ma fall back 

Sex was wack but your best friend was all that 

Me and honey dip was creepin off for months 

Had her blowin on the pipe while I was blowin on blunts 

But you is trouble though I cop the six double O 

But i'ma let you go with the Lex bubble though 

Shorty think I trick alot cause she suck the dick alot 

I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot 

Singer* Background Singers* 

Why'd you have to go and play yourself 

Girl you know you were wrong 

Now your sitting home all by yourself 

The man you thought was yours is gone 

(repeat) 

Chorus 4x