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Now see, the one thing I about the niggas
Is that they can fess up to one of they
That they sleepin wit the same chick and laugh about it
But see, a woman, could admit to another woman
That she been sleepin wit her man 'cuz if that happened to me
I would call your and be like, yo

Dont you gotta a man? Why you fuckin wit
See, I through bad times, get yo' mind off mine's
You must be lonely, why you wit me?
But it be easy to get my baby

You know who you messin with
Most of them with they car doors bent
Im so pissed, you gon me flip, hello? Hello? Who dis? It's Mo'
Imma teach you not to touch my shit, for Hello?

I be callin his house, when not around
Dont make me you, you know how I get down, down
Somebody told me but I trippin off you, no
If you were doin' your thang, still be wit you

You know who you messin with
of them leave with they car doors bent
Im so pissed, you gon me flip
Hello? Hello? Hello? You know who this is bitch,
Imma teach you not to touch my
Yo, who dis for real, man, You know who it is

I cant you would ever do that, hello? Hello? What?
you show me some respect, yo who dis for real, man
Is it you jus a reject, yo, this is Mo', this is Mo'
Gotta your ass in check

You a little bit too much, you know um sayin'?
Yo, this ain't no game, this is not a
Oh, ok, yeah, what? You on real bullshit now
You know, you what?

Why don't you come to my house, bitch, you know?
Yeah, I come through, yo, you live at?
Ask your nigga I stay at
Please, he ain't got nutin' to do with

He know, he got nutin' to do with this
He know, ask him where I at, aight?
You on that stuff you was on last year
When I had to come there last year, what

And I'd do it again, 'cuz I want, I, I got
You ain't nutin' in check
And him from around my house, bitch
Please, I'mma beat that ass, you I will

You dont who you messin with
Most of them leave with car doors bent
Blow out you like I'mma air
Hello? Trick, you who this is, dont' front
Ima teach you not to my shit
Yeah, I'mma you not to touch my shit

You done took it too far, hop in my car and Imma you up bitch
You took it too far, Imma hop in my car and Imma you up bitch
You took it too far, Imma hop in my car and Imma you up bitch
You done it too far

Im that chick yo, that same chick
But I ain't wit playin that game
Start callin that name
And Ima get on same shit

That new shit, that call crew shit
what you wanna do shit
That boy is yours, keep nigga
Beat my ass? it

You suckin his dick, tastin my clit
Just a side chick, on the side
Im the prize bitch, keep it silent, make me violent
You be dialin 911 to the family

yo crew, yous a bad bitch, yo ass be talkin mad ish
Toe to toe shoot the five, girl, you get ass kicked
you think I'm gamin'? Shit is real, I ain't playin
No more my baby', yo, I got yo' mom's prayin

Its get risky, fuck wit Missy
Imma you where your ribs be, so you can feel me
Aint it real B? And you filthy and you
Not appealin, drum

Uh oh, you done it now
Uh oh, you done done it now, shes mad,
Shes mad, Imma let them two fight
Im out