Gutta Chick Trae tha Truth (Ft. Rich Boy, Too $hort, Twista & Wayne Blazed)

[Chorus: Wayne Blazed]
Shorty keep it hood
Riding' shotgun while I'm thugging
And she say she ought to leave
No tripping cause she know we just fucking (ooooh)
That's my gutta chick
Down to do what whatever, whatever (ooooh)
She's my gutta chick
Down to do what whatever, whatever

[Verse 1: Rich Boy]
I told the girl rewind it, she always like to ride it
I zip it up and hide it but she always come and find it
My pimping pop a playa, just politics and paper
And I position it for me
Come here ladies let me see
I'm a dog, and bitch I ball in the rain
And the big kush gon chevy on some motherfucking things
Show me that you love me, girl come and suck me
If I let you in my door to see the dick
Then you lucky' thats my main boose bottom bitch
I gave her dame and some dick
Damn, how she swallow it
Damn, how she polish it
Damn after I buss
She right back on the top of it (huh) (yeah) (aye)
Ain't no stopping it
Every night she ride it right pussy gripping super tight
When she can't get me on the phone she want to pussy fight
Could it be? What we doing wrong girl if its feeling strong?
Face sinking in the pillow gripping in pillow holding on harder!