Nigga that's that bullshit, that's that bullshit. got me fucked up, right now on that bullshit. Nigga that's that bullshit, that's that bullshit. Got us up in here on that bullshit. Nigga that's that bullshit, nigga that's bullshit. Got us fucked up out on that bullshit. Nigga that's that bullshit, that's bullshit. They got me fucked up, right now on bullshit.
Same hump the beat like a pussy. right I put the dick on the track. Same nigga he just got jail. Same nigga 'bout to go back. So the rapper got 90 more days? Should have never hit bitch in the head. I she pushed you and you probably felt played. Better next time you walk yo ass away. Get yo shit together, get yo mind right. Every nigga in smarter than Albert Einstein lookin' at it from hindsight. Hope this shit sankin in before it's a cell you be stankin in No bitches, no titties, no pussy prints tell my (?) sucka you wasn't then I said, "uhhh." The say, "'Uhhh' my ass!" Tell yo people how much that you miss 'em and you love 'em to 'em from behind that glass. Hello Canteen Line, I about five racks Lemme get in coffee and hygiene, stamps and bugler packs. You're mad 'cause I'm movin' fast, so you're usin' Now you're out talkin' shit, but bitch I'm used to that. Bitch, I never give up. I said I'll go back. But judgin' from the way the ball bounce, I might get to see my nigga Mack.
Tryna do me like a low-down dog. Treat me like a hen freak. A like a one legged gimp. Or something like a four-eyed geek. Cause you up in there huffin' and puffin 'bout I lie and cheat. Bitch I want you outta my house, She said I want you off streets. Damn! Hold up, baby. Ain't gotta be all that. You know how much I love you. Don't do crazy. Yo man, you kiss yo panties, you might as well yo bags. And of course next the DEA, my brother can't you hear me like kiss my ass. Say goodbye to shows, and peace out to those beats Tell 'em how I got you out the truck, yeah nigga hand over keys. There you go, it baby. It's yours darling. Turn the motherfucker sideways, stuff that where you sit on the toilet 'scuse me speakin' in tongues. But she about the charger. I know that she nothin' bout the charger Now bitch got me (?) charges I guess it go that, and it be like that Momma said knock lightweight out, 81 days you gon be right back
Bitch you tryin' to below the belt, hoe you tryin' to hit behind the knee. If were Silence of The Lambs, our troubles would be over. Popo Clarice. Shoo, shoo, shoo. Fly, fly, fly. I repent if you think that this is be the end of me bitch it's a goddamn lie. Hey there mike mike man, now that you're my my my. me thinkin' if you had a restraining order off I'd be a love and all'd be fine (This is wrong.) Daddy go through the joint just to get to the door. Daddy gotta climb over these hoes to make it back home to the (?). Now we know that big girls don't pout, and big don't cry. Y'all better not fight in this bitch and cry, play nice. Do as I say, but not as I do. In the house, you start up, guess what? I'll whoop your lil bad ass too.