Yeah take you out too kid
A rainy day laid up thinkin' sitting gettin' Watchin' old seventy flicks on the slouch Back on the couch the phone ring It was a shorty from I met back day
Long time no hear from no doubt long no see I heard you had a seed a girl and now she 3 Whats up wit that cat, you know who your pops Slung rocks up top then he got knocked
He home, dat nigga I'm on my own Matter got my own crib plus I'm all alone Word? The bitch is bad, chill son she got me Reminiscing the fatty Jumped in the ride I rented rest
dice well presented sippin' E and J straight Was bent I entered gave her a hug Steered her straight her mug She ain't a bitch back then 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
Whatchu mean? I thought you left that cat which was I'm not about him another dude Been wit him for a and had a baby by him, word? Matter fact you saw him, you walked by him
Now I'm setup could it be or maybe not She said sweat it he don't got the top lock Tried to play it cool. But in my shorties wildin' Using me to get the nigga jealous called up the fellas
Ty Nitty line was busy so I beeped Gotti, was With and two other grimes, The Twinz Let me then explain I'm at this crib and I think she got me framed
Stuck without a gat, not for combat Gave the address, told my son there's cats Be here in a second, big no half steppin' They flippin' on me talkin' 'bout I never my lesson
I laugh in hit 'em with the math Hung up the jack, while shorty soaked in the Played the living room, off for a second When I up shorty was standing ass naked
Make moves all this bullshit pussy betta be Step to da room, off my champion hood motion, all arm bent off the potion Shorty down and had a nigga wide open
It was over Laid up in the cut, I heard a Jumped up threw on my boxers, yo, What the All of a sudden, I saw this black With this big ass gat and two motherfuckers
Black masks, duct tape no escape Tied me up, me all in my face Shorty wasn't even screamin', looked up saw 'em Yeah, yeah, yeah we got this nigga yeah yo we got
All up, shook the fuck up Held for ransom they got da bonus smiled and started dancin' The rung 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 word don't never go see a bitch, word