Good Girl Gone Bad Lyrics - Scarface

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 nigga 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 bitches 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 

Niggas were hanging out, "You ready to roll?" (Bet) 

I knew it was fuckery 

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 fucking 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 shit, I wasn't with it 

Got me real mad 

Now that's the first example of a good girl gone bad 

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(Two) 

Sticking around would be real dumb 

Fuck this shit, I ain't waiting to see the outcome 

I hopped in my muthafuckin' shit 

Steady peepin' out my rearview, ready to shoot a bitch 

I got on the phone and called Chiefey 

He got me up with Jay, and I told him where to meet me 

These niggas 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 niggas did 

Tried to run us off the freeway 

I slammed on my brakes, grabbed my shit 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 bastard, said commence to shooting at him 

Somebody was riding in the trunk 

The bitch flew open, that was a nigga with a pump 

He aimed at the windshield (Duck!) 

Blasting the seat and in our face (Aww fuck!) 

Jay and Chief must of followed us 

Pulled up beside him, and pulled out the ride gun 

Put the driver's ass in check 

We veered to the left and watch the muthafuckas wreck 

We exited the freeway fast 

A perfect example of a good girl gone bad 

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(Three) 

Now it's time to do him 

Called up Mike to help us find him cause he knew him 

My nigga was real pissed 

Cause them hoes that had him mixed up in the middle of this fuck shit 

We followed Big Mike in his jeep 

Snuck up on him and caught his ass 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 fuck what he done 

I ain't gonna kill him in the presence of his fucking son 

So I drug him outside 

He started to beg "Bitch be the fuckin' lying" 

Took him to the bayou 

Your ass has got to go for that bullshit 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