Call It What You Want
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(Talking)
Here's a story
About a bitch
About a bitch I once fucked wit
Now I want y'all to listen real close
Shit's a trip
Peep game
Used to have a bitch that was true to life to me
Damn near a wife to me
The bitch was just right for me
Stood by my side
Used to help me wit my hustle
Down to pack straps and a cap if we had a tussle
I used to trust her wit my riches
I be in the kitchen cookin' chickens
While she be washin' dishes
150,000 in the attic
Pager blowin' up all night, my bitch never gave a nigga static
I used to make her mad enough to kill
Lipstick on the front of my draws, man my bitch was real
'Cause she never stole nothin'
Gaffled by the FED's 3 4 times and never told nothin'
But wait
My bitch is gettin' distant on me
No more back rubs and kisses
What's happenin' wit my little misses
Too sleepy for the sex play
Now what's really going on the same shit the next day
Damn I know she wouldn't fuck around
Still I taps all my phones and records every fuckin' sound
Conversations wit her homegirl but nothin' major
I duplicates the cap code to her pager
Now i receives every beat
'Cause I'll be damned if my bitch goin' be playin' me cheap

Call it what you want but I gotta know
If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go
If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go

Week and a half flies by and now I
Can't trust my bitch doin shit
Track her through the mall, the cleaners, and the nail shop
The grocery store, and the health food spot
Dub you trippin I say to myself
'Is she all that?
I'm on my bitch ass like I'm lo jack'
Just hold that
I don't really like when she be callin her best friend
Pull up on the lot in a black Benz
I could smell it homie
It's goin down
These bitches bout to flirt wit some niggas and clown
Followed they ass to the Mo-Mo
Oh no
Damn this shit's for real
Now just imagine how a nigga feal
'cause I been livin wit a hoe
And worse than that a muthafucka didn't know
She got's to go
I hit the chronic 'cause
I'm on a mission
I'm havin visions
Of two dead bitches missin Christmas
I can't take it no more
I cocks my strap ?takes flight?
And kick the fuckin hinges off the door
I skimmed the room with the infared
And finds my bitch and her best friend naked in the water bed

Call it what you want but I gotta know
If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go
If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go

Now I'm confused
I puts my heat down
Mouth open like a muthafucka takes a seat now (?we's now?)
How long you been fuckin her?
I ain't know yo ass was on cock
Got me thinkin bout ? ?
She said I trust her like you trust me
If you trust we
Then us three could be livin in harmony
I get's to thinkin bout the pussy and the riches
Fuck it I guess I got two down bitches

Call it what you want but I gotta know
If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go
If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go

Ha yeah
Tell ya about these little stank ass scrags
Ain't shit
I got two of em now
Fuck em
One for this braid right here
One for this braid right here
Gotta lick this middle one




Fuck ya'll
WC CJ Mac

Overall Meaning

The song "Call It What You Want" by Wc, featuring CJ Mac, tells the story of a man who used to have a faithful partner who helped him with his hustles, but as time passes, she becomes increasingly distant. The singer gets suspicious, taps her phone, duplicates the code to her pager, and follows her around until he catches her cheating on him with her best friend. The singer is torn between his love for his partner and his pride, and ultimately decides to keep both women. The song speaks of trust issues and infidelity in relationships and how it can lead people to make drastic decisions.


The lyrics of the song are explicit and vivid, describing the singer's thoughts and actions in detail. The use of street language and slang adds to the authenticity of the story, as the song captures the nuances of gangster culture that the artists belong to. At the same time, the song has a melancholic tone that reflects the pain and betrayal felt by the singer. The use of the refrain "Call it what you want but I gotta know if my bitch fucks around then my bitch's gotta go" underscores the idea that infidelity is a deal-breaker in relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Here's a story
I have a story to tell


About a bitch
About a woman I was involved with


About a bitch I once fucked wit
About a woman I had a sexual relationship with


Now I want y'all to listen real close
I want you to pay attention


Shit's a trip
It's a wild story


Peep game
Listen closely and pay attention to the details


Used to have a bitch that was true to life to me
I used to have a woman who was loyal and devoted to me


Damn near a wife to me
She was almost like a wife to me


The bitch was just right for me
She was perfect for me


Stood by my side
She supported me and was there for me


Used to help me wit my hustle
She assisted me with my illegal activities


Down to pack straps and a cap if we had a tussle
She was willing to participate in violent activity if needed


I used to trust her wit my riches
I trusted her with my money


I be in the kitchen cookin' chickens
I was cooking drugs


While she be washin' dishes
She was doing the less risky part of our illegal dealings


150,000 in the attic
I had a large sum of money stored in my attic


Pager blowin' up all night, my bitch never gave a nigga static
My pager was constantly receiving messages, but she never complained about it


I used to make her mad enough to kill
I used to get her very angry


Lipstick on the front of my draws, man my bitch was real
She was so loyal that she even marked her territory on my clothes


'Cause she never stole nothin'
She never stole from me or snitched on me


Gaffled by the FED's 3 4 times and never told nothin'
She was arrested by the FEDs multiple times, but she never snitched on me


But wait
The story takes a turn


My bitch is gettin' distant on me
She's becoming less available and less committed


No more back rubs and kisses
She's not showing affection anymore


What's happenin' wit my little misses
I'm confused about what's going on with her


Too sleepy for the sex play
She's not interested in sex anymore


Now what's really going on the same shit the next day
The behavior repeats the next day


Damn I know she wouldn't fuck around
I trust her and don't think she would cheat


Still I taps all my phones and records every fuckin' sound
I start to spy on her and record her conversations


Conversations wit her homegirl but nothin' major
I hear her talking with her friend, but they're not saying anything incriminating


I duplicates the cap code to her pager
I copy her pager codes to monitor her messages


Now i receives every beat
I receive every message sent to her pager


'Cause I'll be damned if my bitch goin' be playin' me cheap
I won't let her cheat on me without finding out


Call it what you want but I gotta know
You can call me paranoid, but I need to find out if she's cheating


If my bitch fucks around then my bitch gots to go
If she's cheating, I won't tolerate it and will end the relationship


Week and a half flies by and now I
Time passes


Can't trust my bitch doin shit
I don't trust her anymore


Track her through the mall, the cleaners, and the nail shop
I follow her and keep track of her movements


The grocery store, and the health food spot
I follow her to various places


Dub you trippin I say to myself
I question my own behavior and whether I'm being paranoid


'Is she all that?
I question whether she's really worth all this effort


I'm on my bitch ass like I'm lo jack'
I'm tracking her movements closely like a LoJack device


Just hold that
I'm determined to find out the truth


I don't really like when she be callin her best friend
I don't trust her conversations with her best friend


Pull up on the lot in a black Benz
I arrive at the location in a fancy car


I could smell it homie
I sense that something is wrong


It's goin down
Something is happening


These bitches bout to flirt wit some niggas and clown
The women are flirting with other men and acting foolish


Followed they ass to the Mo-Mo
I followed them to a location called the Mo-Mo


Oh no
I'm shocked by what I find


Damn this shit's for real
The situation is serious


Now just imagine how a nigga feal
I'm feeling a range of emotions, but mostly anger and betrayal


'cause I been livin wit a hoe
I realize that I've been living with a promiscuous woman


And worse than that a muthafucka didn't know
Not only did she cheat on me, but I had no idea


She got's to go
I decide to end the relationship


I hit the chronic 'cause
I smoke marijuana to cope with my emotions


I'm on a mission
I have a plan


I'm havin visions
I'm imagining different scenarios


Of two dead bitches missin Christmas
I'm considering getting revenge and killing them during the holiday season


I can't take it no more
I'm pushed to my breaking point


I cocks my strap ?takes flight?
I grab my gun and prepare to take action


And kick the fuckin hinges off the door
I break down the door to confront them


I skimmed the room with the infared
I search the room using a night vision device


And finds my bitch and her best friend naked in the water bed
I find them in bed together


Now I'm confused
I'm unsure how to react


I puts my heat down
I put my gun away


Mouth open like a muthafucka takes a seat now (?we's now?)
I'm shocked and speechless


How long you been fuckin her?
I ask how long the affair has been going on


I ain't know yo ass was on cock
I didn't know you were bisexual


Got me thinkin bout ? ?
I'm confused and don't know what to think


She said I trust her like you trust me
They both claim to trust each other


If you trust we
If you trust both of us


Then us three could be livin in harmony
We could all live together happily


I get's to thinkin bout the pussy and the riches
I think about the sex and money that was involved


Fuck it I guess I got two down bitches
I decide to accept and keep both of them


Ha yeah
End of the story


Tell ya about these little stank ass scrags
An insult directed towards the women


Ain't shit
They're worthless


I got two of em now
I have both of them now


Fuck em
An expression of contempt and disregard


One for this braid right here
I'm dividing the women based on hairstyles


One for this braid right here
Another reference to their hairstyles


Gotta lick this middle one
A crude sexual reference


Fuck ya'll
Another expression of contempt


WC CJ Mac
Artist names




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: JR., BRIAN K ROSS, GROVER WASHINGTON, GROVER, JR. WASHINGTON, LAMAR CALHOUN, WILLIAM L CALHOUN

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