F*** conversation
I'm throwing up my lever
leaving the crib with a dear John letter
I'm taking what I need
nigga f*** all your chedder
f*** all your jewelry and f*** all your cars
you rollin
while I'm wishing on stars won't have me
wiling while you're puffing on jaws
had me in the crib all handy and bronzed
while you're in the benzo messin with broads
have your face in another bitch tw*t
go 'head playa boy that's how you get shot
and i ain't even like that silly nigga
but I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor
pondering on if you really feel her
only a man could make a girl a killa
and with a 9 like this my nigga don't sleep,
I'm a keep it yo behind my pillow.
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
Drivin in yo Benzo
Shined up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit Endo
Toss it out the window
Bein fast as the ash blow
Leavin a nigga, f*** ya cash flow
I got my own account
And it holds a nice amount
I'ma come back for my clothes
And come back for my Rolls
You can keep them other hoes
Nigga that's how the game goes
And if ya didn't know
Better ask somebody baby
Shoulda treated me like your lady
Nigga I gotta bizounce
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
F*** the conversation
I'm throwin you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your cheddar
That shit don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin tome)
Cuz I'm tired of you stressin me (Tired of you stressin me)
The scent of perfume on ya clothes (In ya clothes)
Messin wit them silly hoes (Silly hoes)
Got me feelin miserable (I'm miserable)
Peddlin up wit Hen and Coke (It's on...)
Sleepin wit the enemy (...b***h)
Boy you don't wanna f*** wit me (Don't wanna f*** wit me)
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I ain't never comin back no more
I know you heard that shit before
I don't never wanna see your face
Faded pictures on make-up case
Shoulda known what ya missed at home
Now you roll alone wit no one to bone
You ain't never gonna eat poon poon
Not from me no no
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So nigga f*** you
compositores: Joshua P. Thompson,David Conley,Douglas Allen,Olivia Longott,Quincy Patrick,Juan Magic Peters
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