My Homeboy's Girlfriend Lyrics - Cold Day In Hell - Freddie Gibbs

Money and bitches 

Niggas die for money and bitches 

Money and bitches 

Niggas die for money and bitches 

What I embody is so ungodly, God is my witness 

Emotions froze, I'm so cold on every bitch on my team 

A rolling stone, I move on like it's a daily routine 

I used to have this bitch that had me twisted 

Used to get drunk at the club and call me for random 

Visits 

She stumbled into my door and I smashed her in the 

Kitchen 

Yes she get rough when we sexing, flexing in all 

Positions 

Whispered and I often listened, she got a nigga at home 

Not quite at home, he took a pitch and since '06 he 

Been gone 

She say she grown, she pay her bills and raise her kid 

On her own 

Plus he touch down in a few days, I should just leave 

Her alone 

But it's that devil on my shoulder, telling me to come 

Over 

3am I hit the gas in my Chevy, blowin on doja 

Got me stuck and I can't understand 

Why I can't notice, I'm so bogus cause I know her man 

I guess I'm dead wrong 

Fa sho 

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Money and bitches make the world spin 

Fucking with you can make my world end 

How I get caught up in this whirlwind? 

Dead wrong, fucking my homeboy's girlfriend 

Fuckin my homeboy's girlfriend 

But it's your homeboy's girlfriend 

Fuckin my homeboy's girlfriend 

Lovin my homeboy's girlfriend 

I wish I had the nuts to tell you this 

While you was locked away in jail I was out here 

Nailing your bitch 

I even helped out with the house note, the car payments 

And shit 

I never thought about our friendship, I just thought 

With my dick 

And I was dead wrong, on bogus shit from the start 

Cause of this lust in my mind, I carried this guilt in 

My heart 

I be so weak to let a piece of pussy peel us apart 

If you found out about this shit, might twist your 

Feelings in knots 

Speaking of feelings, I caught em 

Big bag of dreams and I bought em 

Visions of me and her stuck on an island hideaway 

Balling 

Sometimes I don't return her calls and pray one day she 

Be off it 

But yo it seems like since he came home, she been 

Calling more often 

Damn... guess she addicted to the way I treat her 

Because she right back at my doorstep everytime that he 

Beat her 

Fussing and crying saying baby I need you, why you 

Ignore me? 

Testing me, stressing me, how dare she question my 

Loyalty? 

Damn 

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Money and bitches 

Niggas die for money and bitches 

Trying to stay occupied, so I stay out there fucking 

Bitches 

But my affairs with this woman was extremely indecent 

Truth is my homie got every right to come leave me 

Leaking 

Woke up with my phone on fire 

Twenty, thirty missed calls 

Called him back, he picked it up and I could tell he 

Pissed off 

He told me, bitch nigga, you see me, walk the other way 

No room for explanation, just jump straight into pistol 

Play 

All them years we go back just got flushed down the 

Toilet 

Might lose my life behind this bitch, but man I just 

Can't afford it 

Whole situation could have been avoided 

I wonder what went through his head when he picked up 

That loaded pistol and pointed 

Like damn... if I can't have you in life, I guess I'll 

Have you in death 

Finished her off with 3 shots and turned the fifth on 

Himself 

Was it really love or did we both all fall for a sleazy 

Broad? 

Killed his girl and spared my fucking life, who had the 

Deeper bond? 

Damn