Yeah it another one of those ak shits youknowhati'msayin? This right about a girl Who wanna live in house for free, without a j.o.b. it
I got your bags packed, you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, you leave, see-ya I got your bags packed, I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta leave you leave yo
I'll 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 free on my And yo I operatin, no type of covenant house You get no help here, my name ain't Uh uh dear, take that bullshit ass gotta go if you don't got dough Call me what you want, woman, you're just another hoe I know you'd probably a good mother miss But I don't got no time to be bothered with no bitch Riffin at the mouth, get you kicked out, without no The loveboat up and ship out And take everything you came 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 gotta leave, I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya I got bags packed, I got your bags packed You gotta leave you gotta you gotta leave check it
Umm, get your clothes, use sense I sell pantyhose, I don't got time for non +nonsense+ Kindly up your shit you're 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 do a date upstate I just perform that old tyson play and cry out rape you burst, gimme my keys, stop pleadin for please This ain't church, get off your knees I'm not lookin for no job, you better get a real job So we can some dough hobbes I won't front, I used to love it when hump You're not my stunt, tomorrow's the of the month You don't have the rent, I'm knockin cuttin nose flat I got your bags packed
Huh, I got bags packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your packed, see-ya I got your packed You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags
I got your bags You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, I got your bags You leave you gotta leave you gotta leave, check it
Umm, up them cryin tears Cause like an car, you don't got no gear Get ready to put an end to cinderella book Throw out jordache jeans, cause it wasn't seem To givin you the look, that you've searchin for And I heard you're not with, baggin up shit At no grocery -- it just makes your furious As if you got shot in the butt cause now you're dead-ass Don't know to do, nowhere to go But no haps over here, cause this ain't, the back kotter show Forget all the you spent Cause ain't goin on, but my rent, huh Shit, you take a good look At the road that's you're bout to hit And it no comin back Girlfriend, I got your packed
Huh, I got your packed You gotta you gotta 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 packed You leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya I got your bags You gotta you gotta leave I gotta go, check it
Aiyyo I'm not "the one" I said my man he's not "the one" And my man named ant not "the one" And my man earl is sho' not "the one" Aiyyo girlfriend we ain't not "the one" My man extra p, not "the one" And you how it goes.. "the one" "the one" ..