ain’t that a bitch (ask yourself) lyrics – ugk

“ain’t that a b*tch (ask yourself)”
(feat. devin the dude)

[pimp c:]
you stayin’ with that b*tch, layin’ with that b*tch
f*ckin’ all your paper off, playin’ with that b*tch
at first all you wanted to do was f*ck with the b*tch
years p*ss by, now you stuck with that b*tch
you fightin’ more and more, now you fed up with the b*tch
but you knew that was a ho when you hooked up with the b*tch
but you trusted the b*tch, ’cause you l*st for the b*tch
you suck on her p*ssy and bust nuts in the b*tch
now she ’round this motherf*cka pregnant and sh*t
but a child to the b*tch is seen as nothin’ but a lick
the next thing you know, the b*tch got you in court
tryin’ to get your paper, callin’ it child support
takin’ half of your sh*t, talkin’ ’bout a divorce
if you don’t know the game, then here’s a crash course
they say “you live with the b*tch, so your common law married”
and the b*tch dun got accoustomed to the paper she been gettin’

[chorus: devin the dude]
ain’t that a b*tch? [pimp c:] ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch? now ask yourself…
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch?

[bun b:]
i got a letter from the government the other day
i open and read it, it said “f*ck ugk!
we been watching your success ever since you n*gg*s dropped.
we would’ve spoke a long time ago, but we thought you would’ve flopped.
man, you two n*gg*s got some nuts, to graduate to mainstream status,
from being two broke b*st*rds from off the cuts.
growing up in town with population 50, 000.
only 3 high school, 8 sets of low-income housing.
look, when you did “too hard to swallow”, we thought it was a fluke.
we you boys came “super tight” we played it cool hand luke.
“ridin’ dirty” went gold with no video, we gave a break.
but this mtv award nomination sh*t just took the cake.
so read this letter real good and take it as a warning.
we’ll be watching when you sleep and when you wake up in the morning.
the people that you running with and everything you do.
sincerly yours, n*gg*, you know motherf*ckin’ who.” ain’t that a b*tch?

[chorus: devin the dude]
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch? now ask yourself…
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch?

[devin the dude:]
and just when you thought that p*ssy was specially for you
you put all your trust in the b*tch, and guess what she do
’round two in the morning that hoes gone
then she come home with some different clothes on
i guess the b*tch is so fine, that you pay it no mind
you ask her where she been, she say with one of her friends, that hoe lyin’
her p*ssy is a gold mine, well that’s how she feels
and she can get a few things in exchange for cheap thrills
the price of p*ssy is turnin’ some women to wh*r*s
and just because they give you some p*ssy, it ain’t yours
so i don’t trip on it but i’ll stab if i can
then wipe off my weapon and turn into the travelin’ man
see like, i f*cked ruby tuesday, but friday i had to slap the hoe
the b*tch got knocked up by roscoe and said i’m the pappadeaux
in this game they got a name for a chick
who’s gettin’ rich for lickin’ nuts ‘n d*ck. ain’t that a b*tch?

[chorus: devin the dude]
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch? now ask yourself?
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch? now ask youself?
ain’t that a b*tch?
ain’t that a b*tch?

/ ugk lyrics