ALBUM All Eyez On Me SONG Wonda Why They Call U B--ch You wonda why they call U bi**h You wonda why they call U bi**h You wonda why they call U bi**h You wonda why they call U bi**h You wonda why they call U bi**h You wonda why they call U bi**h Look here Miss Thang Hate to salt your game But yous a money hungry woman And you need to change. In tha locker room All the homies do is laugh. High five's cuz anotha ni**a Played your a*s. It was said you were sleeezy Even easy Sleepin around for what You need See it's your thang And you can shake it how you wanna Give it up free Or make your money on the corner But don't be bad and play the game Get mad and change Then you wonda why these muthaf**kas Call you names Still lookin' for a way out And that's OK I can see you wanna stray There's a way out Keep your mind on your money Enroll in school And as the years pa*s by You can show them fools But you ain't tryin' to hear me Cuz your stuck You're headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get tossed up Still lookin' for a rich man You dug a ditch Got your legs up Tryin' to get rich I love you like a sista But you need to switch And that's why they called U bi**h, I betcha You leave your kids with your mama Cuz your headin' for the club In a skin tight miniskirt Lookin' for some love Got them legs wide open While you're sittin' at the bar Talkin' to some ni**a 'bout his car I guess he said he Had a Lexxxus, what's next? You headin' to his car for some sex I pa*s by Can't hold back tears inside Cuz, lord knows For years I tried And all the other people On my block hate your guts Then you wonda why they stare And call you slut It's like your mind don't understand You don't have to kill your Dreams ploten' Schemes on a man Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open Either a ni**a wear a rubber or he die smokin' I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch And ni**as wouldn't call you bi**h, I betcha I guess times gettin' hard Even harder for you Cuz, hey now, got a baby On the way now More money from the county And thanks to the welfare You're about to Get your hair done Got a dinner date Can't be late Trick or treat, sweet thang Got anotha trick to meet The way he did it It was smooth Plottin' while he gamin' you So baby, peep tha rules I shoulda seen it in the first case The worst case I shoulda never called you back In the first place I remember back in high school Baby you was fast Straight sex And barely move your a*s But now things change Cuz you don't look the same Let the ghetto get the best of you Baby, that's a shame Caught HIV and now you 'bout to be deceased And finally be in peace So where your ni**as at now Cuz everybody left They stepped And left you on your own See I loved you like a sista But you died to quick And that's why we called U bi**h, I betcha. Dear Ms. Deloris Tucker Keep stressen me f**kin' with a muthaf**ken mind I figured you wanted to know You know Why we call them hos bi**hes And maybe this might help you understand It ain't personal Strictly business baby Strictly business So If you wonder why we call U bi**h You wonder why we call U bi**h If you wonder why we call U bi**h You wonder why we call U bi**h