Olivia (US) - Bizounce lyrics

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)