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Yeah she'll you out too kid

A rainy day laid up thinkin' gettin' bent
Watchin' old flicks minds on the slouch
on the couch heard the phone ring
It was a shorty from uptown I met day

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

He home, fuck dat 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 Tims

Mecca dice presented sippin' E and J straight
Was bent I entered gave her a hug
her straight into her mug
She ain't shes a bitch back then and now it's

Turned the VCR on Friday, my favorite
Offer me a drink Alaze I a sip
Got into convo, How you been over the
Neglected, out, and living in fear

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

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

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

Stuck a gat, not prepared for combat
Gave the address, told my son there's cats
Be in a second, big gats no half steppin'
They flippin' on me talkin' I never learn my lesson

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

Make moves all bullshit pussy betta be good
to da room, threw 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 this motherfucker
With big ass gat and two other motherfuckers

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

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