Nigga that's that bullshit, that's that bullshit. They got me fucked up, now on that bullshit. Nigga that's bullshit, nigga that's that bullshit. Got us fucked up in on that bullshit. Nigga that's bullshit, nigga that's that bullshit. Got us up out here on that bullshit. Nigga that's bullshit, that's that bullshit. got me fucked up, right now on that bullshit.
Same nigga the beat like a pussy. Fuckin' I put the dick on the track. nigga he just got outta jail. Same nigga that's to go back. So what the rapper got 90 days? Should have hit that bitch in the head. I she pushed you and you probably felt played. Better time you gonna walk yo ass away. Get yo shit together, get yo mind right. Every nigga in here than Albert Einstein lookin' at it from hindsight. Hope this shit starts sankin in before it's a you be stankin in No bitches, no titties, no pussy prints my (?) sucka you wasn't thinkin' then I said, "uhhh." The say, "'Uhhh' my ass!" Tell yo people how much you miss 'em and you love 'em talkin to 'em from behind that glass. Canteen Line, I plan about five racks Lemme get that in coffee and hygiene, and bugler packs. You're mad 'cause I'm movin' fast, so you're that Now you're out talkin' shit, but bitch I'm used to that. Bitch, I never up. I said I'll never go back. But judgin' from the way the done bounce, I might get to see my nigga Mack.
Tryna do me like a low-down dog. Treat me a hen pecked freak. A mother like a one legged gimp. Or like a four-eyed geek. Cause you up in there huffin' and puffin 'bout I lie and cheat. Bitch I want you outta my house, She said I you off these streets. Damn! Hold up, sorry baby. Ain't be all that. You know how much I love you. do nothin' crazy. Yo man, you yo panties, you might as well pack yo bags. And of course standing next the DEA, my brother can't you me like kiss my ass. Say goodbye to shows, and peace out to those beats Tell 'em how I got you out the truck, yeah hand over those keys. There you go, it baby. It's yours darling. Turn the motherfucker sideways, stuff bitch where you sit on the toilet 'scuse me speakin' in tongues. But she forgot the charger. I know that she know nothin' the charger Now bitch got me (?) charges I guess it go that, and it be like that Momma said knock that lightweight out, 81 days you gon be back
Bitch you tryin' to below the belt, hoe you tryin' to hit behind the knee. If this were Silence of The Lambs, our troubles would be over. Clarice. Shoo, shoo, shoo. Fly, fly, fly. I if you think that this is gonna be the end of me bitch it's a goddamn lie. Hey there mike mike man, now that you're my my my. Seen me thinkin' if you had a restraining order off I'd be a love and all'd be (This is wrong.) Daddy gotta go the joint just to get to the door. Daddy gotta climb these hoes just to make it back home to the (?). Now we know that big girls pout, and big boys don't cry. Y'all not fight in this bitch and cry, y'all play nice. Do as I say, but not as I do. In the house, you start up, guess what? I'll whoop your lil bad ass too.