Yeah it another one of those ak shits youknowhati'msayin? This right here's about a Who wanna in your house for free, without a j.o.b. it
I got your packed, you gotta leave, see-ya I got your packed, you gotta leave, see-ya I got bags packed, I got your bags packed You gotta you gotta leave you gotta leave yo
I'll make your head red if you don't get out And if you scream and shout, I'll put the bandages on your No livin for free on my And yo I ain't operatin, no type of covenant You get no help here, my name ain't Uh uh dear, take that else-where Your ass gotta go if you got dough Call me what you want, woman, because you're another hoe I know probably make a good mother miss But I don't got no time to be bothered with no broke Riffin at the mouth, get you kicked out, without no The loveboat shape up and out And take everything you came with when you was This ain't a world tour, no more trips to this I want 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 your bags packed, you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta leave it
Umm, get clothes, use common sense I sell pantyhose, I don't got time for non +nonsense+ Kindly up your shit Remember you're not with the olympics, so don't try to flip! I'll reach for the glock, aim for snotbox The neighbor hear the shots, the call the cops But I do a date upstate I just perform that old mike play and cry out rape Before you burst, my keys, stop pleadin for please ain't church, get off your fuckin knees I'm not lookin for no job, you better get a real job So we can have some dough I won't front, I to love it when we'd hump not my stunt, tomorrow's the first of the month You don't have the rent, I'm knockin cuttin nose flat Girlfriend I got bags packed
Huh, I got your packed You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got bags packed You gotta you gotta leave, I got your bags packed
I got your bags You gotta you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got your bags You gotta you gotta leave you gotta leave, check it
Umm, up them 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 you the look, that you've been searchin for And plus I you're not with, baggin up shit At no store -- it just makes your furious As if you got shot in the butt cause now dead-ass serious know what to do, nowhere to go But no haps here, cause this ain't, the welcome back kotter show all the nights you spent Cause nothin goin on, but my rent, huh Shit, you take a good look At the cause that's you're bout to hit And it no comin back Girlfriend, I got bags packed
Huh, I got your packed You leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got your bags You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your packed, see-ya
I got bags packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got bags packed, see-ya I got your packed You gotta leave you leave I gotta go, check it
baby I'm not "the one" I said my man serge not "the one" And my man ant he's not "the one" And my man earl is sho' not "the one" Aiyyo aiyyo we ain't not "the one" My man extra p, not "the one" And you how it goes.. "the one" "the one" ..