Chorus: 2Pac      You wonda why they call U bitch   You wonda why they call U bitch.   You wonda why they call U bitch   You wonda why they call U bitch.   You wonda why they call U bitch   You wonda why they call U bitch.      Verse One: 2Pac      Look here Miss Thang   hate to salt your game   but yous a money hungry woman   and you need to change.      In tha locker room   all the homies do is laugh.   High five's 'cause anotha nigga    played your ass.      It was said you were sleeezy   even easy   sleepin around for what    you need      See it's your thang    and you can shake it how you wanna.   Give it up free    or make your money on the corner.      But don't be bad and play the game   get mad and change.   Then you wonda why these muthafuckas   call you names.      Still lookin' for a way out   and that's OK    I can see you wanna stray   there's a way out.      Keep your mind on your money,   enroll in school.   And as the years pass by    you can show them fools.      But you ain't tryin' to hear me   'cause your stuck,   you're headin' for the bathroom   'bout to get tossed up.      Still lookin' for a rich man   you dug a ditch,   got your legs up   tryin' to get rich.      I love you like a sista    but you need to switch   and that's why they called   U bitch, I betcha.      Chorus      Verse Two: 2Pac      You leave your kids with your mama   'cause your headin' for the club   in a skin tight miniskirt   lookin' for some love.      Got them legs wide open    while you're sittin' at the bar   Talkin' to some nigga    'bout his car.      I guess he said he    had a Lexxxus, what's next?   You headin' to his car for some sex      I pass by   can't hold back tears inside   'cause, lord knows   for years I tried.      And all the other people   on my block hate your guts   Then you wonda why they stare   and call you slut.      It's like your mind don't understand   you don't have to kill your   dreams ploten'   schemes on a man      Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open   either a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokin'    I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch    and niggas wouldn't call you bitch, I betcha.      Chorus      Verse Three: 2Pac      I guess times gettin' hard   even harder for you   'cause, hey now, got a baby   on the way now      More money from the county   and thanks to the welfare   you're about to   get your hair done.      Got a dinner date    can't be late   trick or treat, sweet thang   got anotha trick to meet.      The way he did it   it was smooth   plottin' while he gamin' you   So baby, peep tha rules.      I shoulda seen it in the first case   the worst case   I shoulda never called you back    in the first place.      I remember back in high school   baby you was fast    straight sex   and barely move your ass.      But now things change   'cause you don't look the same   let the ghetto get the best of you   baby, that's a shame      Caught HIV and now you 'bout to be deceased   and finally be in peace.      So where your niggas at now   'cause everybody left   they stepped    and left you on your own      See I loved you like a sista   but you died to quick   And that's why we called U bitch, I betcha.      Chorus      Outro: 2Pac      Dear Ms. Deloris Tucker   keep stressen me   fuckin' with a muthafucken mind   I figured you wanted to know   you know   why we call them hos bitches   and maybe this might help you understand   it ain't personal   strictly business baby   strictly business      So If you wonder why we call U bitch   You wonder why we call U bitch   If you wonder why we call U bitch   You wonder why we call U bitch