Obie Trice - So Long lyrics

[Verse 1] I got this chick named Ari, all she do is want to party Always want to meet up in public with a Barbie Swear she's a Barbie, Nicki, she got it going Ass fat, keep a straight wig on her dome Never at home, hot a**, she hit the street nights Paparazzi, earrings reflecting off the street lights Never want to sit tight, she call a n***a midnight To tell me after two, she's coming to get my dick right Well baby, that's cool, but listen, I'm getting older Nowadays, after 2, I'm sleeping, I'm rolling over I call you about noon, you was tweaking, you wasn't sober I can see you in your room hungover all on the sofa Them days over for Obie, I'm on some next sh** Way it's looking like, I'm going so domestic You ain't cooking nice or hooking up that breakfast I'ma direct you to the exit, b*atch [Hook: Obie Trice (w/ Gwenation)] (So long, so long) I've been f**ing y'all for years, time for Obie to duck up out of here (So long, so long) You enjoyed Obie's pleasing, but pardon me, good evening (So long, so long) Been a player like forever, I'm gone, it's time for O to move on (So long, so long) You done had a lot of fun, right? But pardon me, good night [Bridge: Gwenation (w/ Obie Trice)] Time for me to move on I'm telling the girls so long (I'ma direct you to the exit, b*atch) [Verse 2] I got this chick named Mona, always want me on the phone with her When I'm on the road, she blowing up my horn at her She don't like the homies, she always want me alone with her Social sk**s ill, something had to be wrong with her Lock me in the crib since she ain't f**ing with wanderers n***as got to live, see that will never become of us Want to be my rib, literally f** my kids f** a [?] sister, speak up, yo disappear Baby listen here, your tack glisten full of wackness You don't like kids, you need a psychiatric pamphlet I don't give a sh** how damp your snatch get How loud your a** clap, you's a crazy a** b**h Going through life a** backwards, your motto Carrying all that baggage, bottle Marrying me's not happening, bye dude There's the door, yep, I mean to be rude [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3] I got this chick named Keisha, all she do is smoke reefer When she say she love me, it's hard for me to believe her Cause when she say she love me, she's rolling up sativas Smoker's choiced lips, b**h swears she's a diva Yeah I grew up off the chronic, but she's so Wiz Khalifa Keep a couple grams of OG in her sneaker Dressed like the 90s, Dooney & Bourke purse I try to coerce her to Louie, it never worked So pitiful, forgetful You on some hoopy sh** when Obie is so in it, boo I like to hit and quit, you claim that it's medicinal I swear you be getting more licks than my dick do I know you on the, ganja Sometimes I'm wishing, b**h, that I was marijuana You thinking relationship, I'm thinking more like nada I won't be seeing you tomorrow, b**h [Hook] (So long, so long) I've been f**ing y'all for years, time for Obie to duck up out of here (So long, so long) You enjoyed Obie's pleasing, but pardon me, good evening (So long, so long) Been a player like forever, I'm gone, it's time for O to move on (So long, so long) We're supposed to be peers, but you never caught up, f** out of here