Lyrics:
don't know that he knows
And he won't let it show
As she's leavin'
Ooh, she's not really cheatin'
She's just gettin' even
And he's going through
smokin that killa
Because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut
we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
Man let me get
again
Aye all ima do is I win
Aye all ima do is I win
All ima do is I glow
I just might charge for the flow
She just want me for the show
I do not rock
gave you
Even Meek Mill's gettin' jerked by his record label
T.I. tryin' to become a comedian
Whoever told him he was funny was fuckin' misleadin' him
(Why?)
People gotta vote, that is not to be slept on
I respect Mysonne gettin' his Malcolm X on
White cop lady shot a black man in his crib
She though
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door
eatin'
Gettin' to that money, I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'
Hustler music, I told her to listen to that and take it easy
I'm out all night,
who squeal then I peel like an old cut
Like my women height and not even trying
And if she leaky leaky then Meechy gon' dive in
Ha, mic check check
Yeah, you know I'm gettin' all kinda money
She really hope the condom rip
Stripper hoe on my ass, I ain't even 'bout to give that hoe the pill
real
For real deal, gotta signed it on a dollar bill
Smokin' like a scholar still
She actin', College Hill, lookin' like she got a deal
Even back
tried to remix that old-ass record with a rat (you played yourself)
All these rappers gettin' shot, not one bullet hit Tekashi
They really let that
sure
I've been lowkey, she a swoop
Need codeine with the boot
And I know she cheatin' too
But I ain't finna look for proof
I triple crossed them
hazardous to health, cause I could do, bad by my damn self
If she like you, then you gettin' everything If she don't like you, then you ain't gettin' a damn
up and says
"You're still about a dollar short"
And now my woman's got this weird look
Frozen on her face
She screams, "you know
I wasn't even really
dress and all
She knew that I was faithful and really didn't have the gall
I tried to chill, she made the move
Now I know my girlfriend wouldn't
dress and all
She knew that I was faithful and really didn't have the gall
I tried to chill, she made the move
Now I know my girlfriend wouldn't
This is operation
I been silent
And the time you takin got me kinda shakin
I dont even really wanna try it. Gettin violent, naw
And I’m hype but I’m
nothin we been hustlin counting pesos we Buzzin
Runnin plays by the dozens pockets filthy disgusting
Stunna not yo top ten then it's end of discussion
what's that about?
Why you tellin' niggas about my stash spot?
She lucky I ain't kill her, could've gave her a ass-shot
See, I'm not worried about them
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
see nothing wrong
My house is not a home, rodents roam, I'm too big to live wit em
My lifestyle wasn't fit for a condominium
Moe you took a mile any
gettin' thinner
Shannon is cool but her mind is gone
One fat rock and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her
wit' yo' rat, now picture that
When she wit' you, she not speakin'
What you weak at?
Lettin' me know that she really been thinkin'
About a nigga, even
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