Between Us Lyrics - Kane & Able

(Kane & Abel talking) 

Sometimes, these buster ass niggas fall in love with these 

trick ass hoes 

You know what I'm saying, they forget about their homeboys 

Stop falling in love with these tricks, let friendships go 

to waste you know what I'm saying 

Verse 1 (Kane) 

Used to be my nigga now some buster I don't even know 

You ran up like some bitch pussy whipped by some dog hoe 

And I'm a poor stupid nigga you had to gaul 

In love with this bitch who suck more cock than Rupaul 

You fake ass niggas do fake ass shit 

And fake ass niggas get pussy whipped 

It ain't the bitch its the principle of it, nigga fuck it 

We can handle this like gentlemans or get into some thug shit 

She loved it, yo can't you see your bitch chose me 

Nigga now you got the jealousy fucking up the currency 

Its killing me so much that now I'm contemplating murder 

can't you tell 

I hope they got a hoe for you in hell 

Chorus 

You used to be my best friend 

than you let a bitch come between us 

(Yo bitch got between us) 

You used to be my row dog 

than you let a bitch come between us 

(You know I take a bullet for you now you gone fuck it up) 

Verse 2 (Abel) 

My ex nigga its a shame best to leave that hoe alone 

Let her game get in your fucking veins like heroin 

I remember when you met her city lights, club hopping 

Caught your eye doing that butterfly that hoe was pussy popping 

You was hugging on her, loving on her, tried to tell you then 

Better leave that freak alone she only out for your ends 

You started tripping, tricking off that hoe outfits 

DKNY, polo socks with them white reeboks 

Two weeks later, she gave me her number that was it 

Fucked that hoe like a gorilla, tried to kill her that dog bitch 

And so, I'm hearing that you calling me a hoe 

To this dirty little trick that you didn't know a month ago 

I'll show you whose a hoe, ghetto, get the 44 

Let this nigga know, let this nigga know 

I met the pullbearer so them niggaz call me drama 

I'm upset, get the black dress for your mama 

Chorus 

Verse 3 (Kane) 

We used to go to school together, shoot pool together 

Now I wanna shoot your ass and end your life forever 

Nigga keep on letting that bitch playa hate 

And that he say she say will get a tech up in your face 

Shut the fuck up nigga what, pass that fucking swisher 

Never sweat a bitch never let a bitch kiss ya 

Alright lets stop it squash it, no need to pull the trigger 

For we be shot hunched over, she bending over with the next nigga 

Its cool, I put away your concrete shoes 

Cause I got some love left, but you was close to death 

I seen it coming but got damn it was still kinda funny 

How that hoe got between us like Nino and G Money 

Cause fake ass niggas do fake ass shit 

And fake ass niggas get pussy whipped 

Fake ass niggas do fake ass shit 

And fake ass niggas get pistol whipped 

Chorus