Yeah it This another one of ak shits youknowhati'msayin? This here's about a girl 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 bags packed, you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, I got your packed You gotta leave you leave you gotta leave yo
I'll make your head bloody red if you get out And if you scream and shout, I'll put the bandages on your No for free on my couch And yo I operatin, no type of covenant house You get no here, my name ain't wel-fare Uh uh dear, take that else-where Your ass go if you don't got dough Call me what you want, woman, you're just another hoe I know you'd make a good mother miss But I don't got no time to be bothered no broke bitch at the mouth, get you kicked out, without no whereabouts The loveboat shape up and out And take everything you came when you was startin This ain't a tour, no more 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 your 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 common I sell pantyhose, I don't got time for non +nonsense+ pack 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 hear the shots, the neighbor call the cops But I do a date upstate I perform that old mike tyson play and cry out rape you burst, gimme my keys, stop pleadin for please This ain't church, get off your fuckin I'm not lookin for no blow job, you get a real job So we can have dough hobbes I won't front, I used to love it when hump not my stunt, tomorrow's the first of the month You don't have half the rent, I'm knockin cuttin nose Girlfriend I got your bags
Huh, I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, I got your packed You leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed
I got your packed You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got your bags You gotta leave you gotta you gotta leave, check it
Umm, wipe up cryin tears Cause like an automatic car, you don't got no Get ready to put an end to that cinderella out them jordache jeans, cause it wasn't seem To givin you the look, that been searchin for And plus I you're not with, baggin up shit At no grocery store -- it makes your furious As if you got shot in the cause now you're dead-ass serious Don't know what to do, to go But no over here, cause this ain't, the welcome back kotter show all the nights you spent Cause ain't goin on, but my rent, huh Shit, you better a good look At the road cause you're bout to hit And it ain't no comin Girlfriend, I got your bags
Huh, I got your packed You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got your bags You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya
I got your bags You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, I got your bags You gotta you gotta 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 ain't not "the one" Aiyyo aiyyo girlfriend we not "the one" My man extra p, not "the one" And you how it goes.. "the one" "the one" ..