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Yeah she'll you out too kid

A rainy day laid up thinkin' sitting gettin'
Watchin' old seventy flicks on the slouch
Back on the heard the phone ring
It was a from uptown I met back day

time no hear from no doubt long time no see
I heard you had a seed a baby and now she 3
Whats up wit that cat, you know who your baby
Slung rocks up top heard he got knocked

He home, dat nigga I'm on my own
Matter fact got my own crib I'm all alone
Word? The bitch is bad, chill son she got me
Reminiscing the fatty Jumped in the ride I rented rest

Mecca well presented sippin' E and J straight
Was bent when I entered her a hug
Steered her into her mug
She ain't shes a bitch back and now it's bugged

Turned the VCR on Friday, my flick
me a drink Alaze I take a sip
Got into convo, How you been the years?
Neglected, stressed out, and living in

mean? I thought you left that cat which was true
I'm not about him another dude
Been wit him for a year and had a by him, word?
fact you saw him, downstairs you walked by him

Now I'm setup could it be or maybe not
She said don't sweat it he don't got the top
Tried to play it cool. But in my shorties wildin'
Using me to get the next jealous called up the fellas

Ty Nitty line was busy so I Gotti, Gotti was
With Trip and two grimes, The Twinz
Let me begin then
I'm at this bitch crib and I she got me framed

without a gat, not prepared for combat
Gave the address, my son there's more cats
Be here in a second, big gats no half
They flippin' on me talkin' 'bout I learn my lesson

I laugh in additional hit 'em the math
Hung up the jack, while shorty in the bath
Played the living room, off for a second
I woke up shorty was standing ass naked

Make moves all this pussy betta be good
Step to da room, off my champion hood
Slow motion, all arm off the potion
went down and had a nigga wide open

It was over Laid up in the cut, I a thump
Jumped up threw on my boxers, yo, the fuck?
All of a sudden, I saw black motherfucker
With this big ass gat and two other

Black masks, clutching duct no escape
Tied me up, me all in my face
wasn't even screamin', looked up saw 'em schemin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah we got this nigga yeah yo we got

All bloodied up, shook the up
Held for they yelled got da bonus smiled and started dancin'
The phone it was my sons, let them know they had me hostage
Don't worry yo we got regardless of the outcome
All this bullshit take a nigga word never go see a bitch, word