Chillin With My Bitch [Featuring Jazze Pha] (Amended Album Version)

Yelp, ay ay
Dig pimp...I'ma holla at y'all in a minute you know
I'm finna go change clothes mayne
Go get real spiffy mayne go kick it with my broad , ya'll can hold it down aight
Ay I left the kids at the crib, and the squad in the trap
Now I'm in the two-seater with the brod in my lap
The alpines beatin',but I'm far away from rappin'
Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps
I put up my blues, put on some tailor made slacks
Some wing tip shoes, whachu know about that?
Button down, cufflinks, hair cut, no hat
Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act
At Neiman Marcus let my girl blow three or four stacks
We got forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But they real close by, niggaz better know that
I ain't hangin' with my n*ggaz, pullin' no triggaz
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my b*tch today, I'm chillin' with my b*tch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man sh*t, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my b*tch today, I'm chillin' with my b*tch today
This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's
With my hottie, takin' shots of saki at Benihana
Known to kick it like we riches, Guy Richie and Madonna
Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer
Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna
Gotta big sack of some of that shit from California
A bottle of Patron and a six pack of Corona
Dro aroma got the six hot steamin' like a sauna
So I let the top backand I bend anotha corner
Check into the W, so I can put it on her
Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil' longer
I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships stronger
I ain't hangin' with my n*ggaz, pullin' no triggaz
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my b *tch today, I'm chillin' with my b*tch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man sh*t, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my b*tch today, I'm chillin' with my b*tch today
Tonight I'm gon chill with my lady friend
She the type to keep a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch today
I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way from home
Put up the vest and the chrome, even through with my phone
My potnaz don't wanna be on the shit that I'm on mayne
Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man
Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' pina coladas
With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water
No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world
Just a bottle and this O ah dro, blowin' with my girl
I ain't hangin' with my n*ggaz, pullin' no triggaz
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my b*tch today, I'm chillin' with my b *tch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man sh*t, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my b *tch today, I'm chillin' with my b*tch today
Tonight I'm gon chill with my lady friend
She the type to keep a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch today