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i know lately that we aint did much but on my mama girl i promise im gon make that up
i know you sick of all them b**hes with them rumors and lies but however gets the weather you gone always be mine
and im gon stretch my time we can make things right
no mo laying between them sheets by yourself at night and ima beat that p**y up beat that p**y up gurl im gon beat that p**y up til u holla thats enough
(verse 1)
i walked outside (look) im tired of this mane my juve in the yard wit my draws in her hand
my girl looked at me said you dawg a** n***a finna to put this knife in yo muthaf**in liver
i could say sh** had to leave the house she punch me in my sh** all i did is walk out
be'cause im wrong but tonight when she go home ima keep calling her phone til she let me lay that bone (f** that sh**)
my other b**h done put my on child support (garbage) my n***a on the run (slip) and got on that dope
i need to f** something bad i got some pressure build up so the next thing i f** she gon get extra ripped up
i looked up to god i told him fix this sh** (fix this sh**) i got J-Lo at home i need my b**h
look three in the morning girl still hangin up the phone she answer bring yo nasty a** home
girl im on my way home
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(verse 2)
Man dis next time dis b**h hit me on my chirp line,Boosie how my mouth was and im rite beside my f**in gurl, (look) oh you lettin dem hoes s** on my sh**, i told her no she s**ed B, but he juss played like he was me, she got quiet 4 a minute i kissed her on tha neck I played wit dat p**y and I got my gurl wet she said I luv yo black a** I said i luv you too,
Another b**h done hit me up Boosie wat do it do, she grabbed my phone who is dis hoe hung up she broke my sh**, threw out all my dosha sh** made a n***a moe sick damn wat i done did,(what i done did) she like Bossie u aint gone neva see yo muthaf**in kid I told dat Im Sorry,i'm tired of lyin, tired of seein my gurl cryin, need a second third chance please don't get anotha man its been months since i took you out, always in dat f**in south i wanna beat dat p**y up please don't put a n***a out
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Now lately, everybody been
Me, u, and the children, everybody been slippin
Imma keep it real lets get it right
lets have a dinner girl candlelight,(sh**) that'll be nice
but tha ice aint make ya happy (nope)
Price aint make ya happy
but it wuddnt all dat, it was hos who bought da madness
Use to laugh at each other now we mad at each other
In the bed we used to cuddle, now i barely even f** 'er
and everytime ya gone i be thankin of you
got my thang rock hard, girl im feenin 4 u
when we 1st meet it was right on time
u was bonnie, i was clyde
girl u down to ride, please n***a im yo ride or die
dats what i like to hear, whispered softly in my ear
Lets take 'em to da bank like ***** *****
all these years da drain (down da drain)
i'm 75% wrong, i'll never change
but im workin to get better mayne
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