Yeah it This another one of ak shits youknowhati'msayin? This right here's about a Who wanna live in house for free, without a j.o.b. it
I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya I got your bags packed, I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta you gotta leave yo
make your head bloody red if you don't get out And if you scream and shout, I'll put the bandages on your No livin for on my couch And yo I ain't operatin, no type of covenant You get no help here, my name wel-fare Uh uh dear, take bullshit else-where ass gotta go if you don't got dough Call me what you want, woman, because just another hoe I know probably make a good mother miss But I don't got no time to be with no broke bitch at the mouth, get you kicked out, without no whereabouts The loveboat up and ship out And take you came with when you was startin This ain't a world tour, no trips to this apartment I your ass to be ghost And now, all of a you wanna get close, huh
I got your bags packed, you leave, see-ya I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya I got your bags packed, I got your packed You gotta you gotta leave you gotta leave check it
Umm, get your clothes, use sense I sell pantyhose, I don't got time for non +nonsense+ pack up your shit Remember not down with the olympics, so don't try to flip! I'll for the glock, aim for your snotbox The hear the shots, the neighbor call the cops But I won't do a date I just perform that old tyson play and cry out rape Before you burst, gimme my keys, stop for please This church, get off your fuckin knees I'm not for no blow job, you better get a real job So we can have dough hobbes I won't front, I used to it when we'd hump You're not my stunt, tomorrow's the of the month You don't have half the rent, I'm knockin cuttin flat Girlfriend I got your packed
Huh, I got bags packed You gotta you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got bags packed You leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed
I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, I got your bags You gotta you gotta leave you gotta leave, check it
Umm, wipe up cryin tears Cause an automatic car, you don't got no gear Get ready to put an end to that cinderella Throw out jordache jeans, cause it wasn't seem To givin you the look, that you've searchin for And plus I heard not with, baggin up shit At no grocery store -- it just makes your As if you got shot in the butt cause now you're serious Don't know to do, nowhere to go But no haps over here, this ain't, the welcome back kotter show Forget all the nights you ain't nothin goin on, but my rent, huh Shit, you better a good look At the road cause that's bout to hit And it ain't no back Girlfriend, I got bags packed
Huh, I got bags packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got bags packed, see-ya I got your bags You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed,
I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got bags packed, see-ya I got bags packed You gotta leave you gotta I gotta go, check it
Aiyyo I'm not "the one" I my man serge he's not "the one" And my man named ant not "the one" And my man earl is sho' not "the one" Aiyyo aiyyo we ain't not "the one" My man p, he's not "the one" And you how it goes.. "the one" "the one" ..