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We gone leave em' where they at We ain't taking out the trash And we ain't carrying no bags If it ain't ours Let it stack I ain't picking up your slack If you a man You handle that Always wanna get your dick wet Instead of fixing shit And this is why ladies Don't you ever treat a trick They always on games And they destined to change Ain't it funny when they happy They a give you some money But when you take away The honey They gone crash Like a dummy (I said) I need my rent paid You got my bills running late I know he mad cause He ain't getting cat Now he throwing shade What the fuck That shit is lame I gave you a chance But you ain't change You stood the same (Damn) If you really love me You gone do whatever Fuck all them excuses You gone put in the effort Communication is the key If you wanna be with me But you knew what it was When we met at KOD Bittersweet the truth Taste like a juice Made with rotten fruit But it's what you choose I always kept it real That's the hardest pill You done chose not to swallow Now that's why we can't chill (Ugh) Fell in love with a pimp Can't be with him He a simp See him walking with a limp Damn he fine as shit He just wanna make some money But I wanna make some honey Mesmerized by his game A force that cannot be tamed If we never met I probably never hit the club Probably never show my ass And probably be somewhere in love Did the game fuck me up Or did it make me do better Cause now I do what I want And I ain't worried bout cheddar And I know They don't understand They think it's only bout sex They think you gotta fuck a trick Just to get a check Bitch you better open your mind Finesse him from behind Once you hit em' witt the truth He don't know what the fuck to do Tell em' what it is Tell em' what you want What it is you'll do And what it is you won't Set them boundaries And don't you let em' cross Cause if he gets right On you once He ain't gone wanna stop When you got the game It's effortless Them lame hoes They be stressing shit Trynna take my trick Oh you a sneaky little bitch But they for everybody So I ain't tripping He still tipping Oh you mad about it Well that's your problem I ain't fixing it This that hoe talk Ain't got no money Gotta walk Six inch heels All night he throwing bills Take me back to the private So I can show you What's popping And I ain't naked on stage Unless it's raining Ok This that hoe talk Where that bullshit Gotta walk If you scared Go to church Hoe don't look up in my purse And don't be watching what I do I'm Ladyy Acee Bitch who is you Yea I'm always number one You can't even be two It's the attitude Bitch you lacking gratitude There was nights I left the club And I ain't even make a dub Plenty nights that I would struggle Ain't nobody gave a fuck They think it's me against them But I'm just on my mission And I Don't regret shit Get it how you live They talk about my past But that's exactly where they at Bitch I pro gress Do what I got to To have suc ess The realest yet That's why they think I'm such a threat