Nigga that bullshit, nigga that's that bullshit. They got me fucked up, right now on bullshit. Nigga that's that bullshit, nigga that bullshit. Got us fucked up in on that bullshit. Nigga that bullshit, nigga that's that bullshit. Got us up out here on that bullshit. Nigga that's that bullshit, that's bullshit. They got me fucked up, now on that bullshit.
nigga hump the beat like a pussy. Fuckin' right I put the on the track. Same nigga he just got jail. Same nigga that's to go back. So what the rapper got 90 more Should have hit that bitch in the head. I know she pushed you and you felt played. Better next you gonna walk yo ass away. Get yo together, nigga get yo mind right. Every nigga in here smarter than Albert lookin' at it from hindsight. Hope this shit starts sankin in before it's a cell you be in No bitches, no titties, no pussy prints my (?) sucka you wasn't thinkin' then I said, "uhhh." The say, "'Uhhh' my ass!" yo people how much that you miss 'em and you love 'em talkin to 'em from behind that glass. Hello Line, I plan about five racks get that in coffee and hygiene, stamps and bugler packs. You're mad I'm movin' fast, so you're usin' that Now out here talkin' shit, but bitch I'm used to that. Bitch, I never give up. I said never go back. But judgin' from the way the ball done bounce, I might get to see my 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 and puffin talkin' 'bout I lie and cheat. Bitch I want you outta my house, She said I want you off streets. Damn! Hold up, sorry baby. gotta be all that. You know how much I you. Don't do nothin' crazy. Yo man, you kiss yo panties, you as well pack 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 over those keys. you go, take it baby. It's yours darling. Turn the motherfucker sideways, that bitch where you sit on the toilet 'scuse me speakin' in tongues. But she about the charger. I know she know nothin' bout the charger Now that bitch got me (?) I it go like that, and it be like that Momma said knock that out, 81 days you gon be right back
Bitch you tryin' to swing below the belt, hoe you to hit behind the knee. If this were Silence of The Lambs, our troubles be over. Popo Clarice. Shoo, shoo, shoo. Fly, fly, fly. I repent if you think this is gonna be the end of me bitch it's a goddamn lie. Hey there mike mike man, now that you're my my my. Seen me thinkin' if you had a restraining order off I'd be a and all'd be fine (This is wrong.) Daddy gotta go the joint just to get to the door. Daddy gotta over these hoes just to make it back home to the (?). Now we know big girls don't pout, and big boys don't cry. Y'all better not fight in this and cry, y'all play nice. Do as I say, but not as I do. In the house, you start fuckin' up, guess what? I'll your lil bad ass too.