(RAP)
Fuck conversation
I'm throwin' em a letter
Leavin' the crib wit a dear John letter
I'm takin' all i need
Nigga fuck all your cheddah
Fuck all your jewlery
And fuck all your cars
Your ballin'
While i'm wishin' on stars
Won't have me wildin' while your puffin' on dro's
Had me in the crib all panties and bra's
While you in the Benzo messin' wit broads
Had your face in another bitch twat
Go head playa boy, thats how you get shot
And i ain't even like that silly nigga
But i'm hurt and i'm filled up wit liqour
Ponderin' on if you really feel her
Only a man can make a girl a killa
And wit a nine like this my nigga
Don't sleep, I'm creepin' on your behind my nigga
(CHORUS)
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
(VERSE 1)
Drivin' in your Benzo
Shinned up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit indo
Tossed it out the window
Leave as fast as an ash blow
Leave a nigga fuck a 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, nigga thats how the game goes
And if you didn't know, better ask somebody baby
Shoulda treat me like your lady, nigga i gotta bizounce
(CHORUS)
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
(VERSE 2)
Fuck the conversation
I'm throwin' you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your cheddah
That shit don't mean nuttin' to me
Cause i'm tired of you stressin' me
Scent of perfume in your clothes
Messin' wit them silly hoes
Got me feelin' miserable
Peddlin' up wit hen and coke
Sleepin' wit the enemy, boy you don't wanna fuck wit me
(CHORUS)
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
(BRIDGE)
I ain't never comin' back no more
I know you heard that shit before
I don't ever wanna see your face
Faded pictures on my make-up case
Shoulda known what you missed at home
Now you roll alone wit no one to bone
You ain't never gonna eat potoe
Not from this, no no
Fuck conversation
I'm throwin' em a letter
Leavin' the crib wit a dear John letter
I'm takin' all i need
Nigga fuck all your cheddah
Fuck all your jewlery
And fuck all your cars
Your ballin'
While i'm wishin' on stars
Won't have me wildin' while your puffin' on dro's
Had me in the crib all panties and bra's
While you in the Benzo messin' wit broads
Had your face in another bitch twat
Go head playa boy, thats how you get shot
And i ain't even like that silly nigga
But i'm hurt and i'm filled up wit liqour
Ponderin' on if you really feel her
Only a man can make a girl a killa
And wit a nine like this my nigga
Don't sleep, I'm creepin' on your behind my nigga
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
Drivin' in your Benzo
Shinned up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit indo
Tossed it out the window
Leave as fast as an ash blow
Leave a nigga fuck a 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, nigga thats how the game goes
And if you didn't know, better ask somebody baby
Shoulda treat me like your lady, nigga i gotta bizounce
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
Fuck the conversation
I'm throwin' you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your cheddah
That shit don't mean nuttin' to me
Cause i'm tired of you stressin' me
Scent of perfume in your clothes
Messin' wit them silly hoes
Got me feelin' miserable
Peddlin' up wit hen and coke
Sleepin' wit the enemy, boy you don't wanna fuck wit me
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I'ma bout to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cause i can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you
I ain't never comin' back no more
I know you heard that shit before
I don't ever wanna see your face
Faded pictures on my make-up case
Shoulda known what you missed at home
Now you roll alone wit no one to bone
You ain't never gonna eat potoe
Not from this, no no
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could she swear any more? the harmonies in this song r brillient and it is a good one 2 listen 2 before you break up with some one you hate, trust me.
STraight ddown asss shit.. the perfect break up song to make u feel like ur i n heaven... its like my high after that.. i mean Fuck conversation I'm throwin' em a letter Leavin' the crib wit a dear John letter I'm takin' all i need Nigga fuck all your cheddah Fuck all your jewlery And fuck all your cars Your ballin' While i'm wishin' on stars Won't have me wildin' while your puffin' on dro's Had me in the crib all panties and bra's While you in the Benzo messin' wit broads Had your face in another bitch twat Go head playa boy, thats how you get shot And i ain't even like that silly nigga But i'm hurt and i'm filled up wit liqour Ponderin' on if you really feel her Only a man can make a girl a killa And wit a nine like this my nigga Don't sleep, I'm creepin' on your behind my nigga That verse is sum creepy shiot right there when u read it... hmm turning homocidal.... it scared my ex.. but then