f** conversation
I'm throwing up my lever
leaving the crib with a dear John letter
I'm taking what I need
n***a f** all your cheddah
f** all your j**elry and f** all your cars
ballin'
while I'm wishing on stars won't have me
wiling while you're puffing on jaws
had me in the crib in panties and bras
while you're in the benzo messin with broads
have your face in another b**h twat
go 'head playa boy that's how you get shot
and i ain't even like that silly n***a
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 k**a
and with a 9 like this my n***a don't sleep,
I'ma creep up behind ya my n***a.
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take ya sh** no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n***a f** you(x2)
Drivin in yo Benzo
Shined up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit indo
Toss it out the window
Ain't as fast as your ash blow
Leavin a n***a, 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
n***a that's how the game goes
And if ya didn't know
Better ask somebody baby
Shoulda treated me like a lady
n***a I gotta bizounce
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take ya sh** no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n***a f** you(x2)
f** the conversation
I'm throwin you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your cheddah
That sh** don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to me)
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)
fillin 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 ya sh** no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n***a f** you(x2)
I ain't never comin back no more
know you heard that sh** 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 to-to
Not from me its no no
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take ya sh** no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n***a f** you(x3)