Mystikal, O’Dell - Sleepin' With Me lyrics

The Bitch the bitch been

(Mystikal)

The bitch been sleepin' with me (the bitch)
The bitch been sleepin with me
(the bitch been) mystikal

I woke up this morning, dick rock hard
This time I had scratches on my back
Agghh, lipstick on my draws
Cause me and the bitch from
Down the street been creepin'
I beat that pussy like a heathin'
And she keep my beeper beepin'
Don't repeat this the whole while we was
Sneakin' I was cheatin' shhh, it's a secret
My lady wanna try to kill me to
Find out where I was sleepin'
I guees the fuck she can't find out
Come on ho hurry up and
Put on your mutherfuckin' clothes
Look bitch we got to dine out
She give me locks, give me knots
Put on your draws and your socks
She make unannounced frequent stops
It wouln't be nothin please
Nt if she catch us
Or find them dirty love letters
Or them pictures of you in sexy teddies
She knows it's heavy breathin when we finish
Legs and shit gonna be numb
And you gonna be so?
Find your mutherfuckin' earings and
Fix yo hair come on lets bounce up
Out this motherfucka before
Michael, you in there

Mystikal

I didn't want to get into it get involved
I know you know thats that same broad
From them late night phone calls
But, I swear darlin
I done begged that bitch to stop callin'
Come on don't look at me like that
It ain't that way at all
Besides shit we ain't married I
Ain't got nothin' to hid
If I'de a fucked I could've told ya
She said ya ain't gotta lie
Just for your information I walked down
The street on the side
When you and that bitch
Was gettin' outa dodge
I already found all the used rubbers
So I should'nt be suprised
I guess I had to see it with my own two eyes
I said what the hell, FBI she a spy
Girl pull that fuckin' skin back
And call me circumsized
She said yea you make me laugh
But you make me cry
And I done put up with shit
Them trifflin hoes and I'm tired
I said what you tryin' to say
She said I would just let you
Slide but I got my pride
I love you Michael but this is goodbye
You all know why

Mystikal

And being that I'm happily
Unmarried with no attachments
A black bachelor with cabbage
Bitches be throwin' pussy at me
Baby, you nasy
But put your number in my bepper
And I'll pick you up Saturday
She said Saturdays bad I'm off Sunday
I said Sunday I gotta got to the studio
I'll hook up with you Monday
She said damn honey Monday I'm a have my Son
And Tuesday I got an appointment at the
Salon to get my hair done
I said shucks it ain't no thing
Baby handle your biz
I ain't got no chil'ren but
Mystikal love the kids
She said thats cool I'm free
Wednesday where you live
I'll get my girlfriend to drop me off
Over there and thats what she did
But she pulled up with a fine ass friend
She said my girlfrien gotta go
To the bathroom bad i said go on in
But, I'm go in there with ya show you where
Made that old girl stay down stairs
While we went upstairs
Yall know damn well the bitch
Freind been sleepin' with me