(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