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Yeah she'll you out too kid

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

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

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

Mecca dice well sippin' E and J straight
Was bent when I entered her a hug
her straight into her mug
She shes a bitch back then and now it's bugged

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

Whatchu mean? I thought you left that cat which was
I'm not talkin' about him another
wit him for a year and had a baby by him, word?
Matter you saw him, downstairs you walked by him

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

Ty Nitty line was so I beeped Gotti, Gotti was
With Trip and two other grimes, The
Let me begin then
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 more
Be here in a second, big no half steppin'
They flippin' on me talkin' 'bout I never learn my

I laugh in hit 'em with the math
Hung up the jack, shorty soaked in the bath
the living room, dozed off for a second
When I woke up was standing ass naked

Make all this bullshit pussy betta be good
to da room, threw off my champion hood
Slow motion, all arm bent off the
Shorty went down and had a nigga wide

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

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

All bloodied up, shook the up
for ransom they yelled 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 nigga word never go see a bitch, word