Olivia - Bizounce (clean Version) lyrics

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Olivia - Bizounce (clean Version) lyrics

(Verse 1: Rap) f** conversation, I'm throwin him a lever Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter I'm takin what I need, n***a f** all ya cheddah f** all ya j**elry and f** all ya cars You ballin while I'm wishin on stars Won't have me wildin while you puffin on dro's Have me in the crib, all panties and bras While you in the Benzo messin wit broads Have ya'll face in another b**h twat Go ahead playa boy that's how you get shot (I'ma get yo a**) And I ain't even like that silly n***a But I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor Ponderin on if you really feel her Only a man could make a girl a k**er And wit a nine like this my n***a don't sleep I'ma creep up on your behind my n***a (Chorus: repeat 2X) I'm about to bizounce I can't take this sh** no more Picture frame broken daddy 'cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So n***a f** you (Verse 2) Drivin in yo Benzo Shinned up Lorenzo Ashtray filled wit Indo Toss it out the window Bein fast as the 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 Roles 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 your lady n***a I gotta bizounce Chorus (Verse 3) f** the conversation I'm throwin you a letter Keep them platinum credit cards Keep all of your cheddar That sh** don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to me) 'cause 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) Chorus (Verse 4) I ain't never comin back no more I know you heard that sh** before I don't never wanna see your face Fake a** b**hes do I make my case Shoulda known what ya missed at home Now you roll along wit no one to bone You ain't never gonna eat poon poon Not from me no no Chorus 4x

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