| Hm crazy
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| They say everybody deserve a shot at love
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| That’s bullshit
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| You live your entire life as a miserable bitch
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| Then you deserve to die a miserable bitch
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| Fack you
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| Good lookin' Em
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| Jump fast (?)
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| Trick Trick
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| Chick (?) to the waitress being me
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| I frequent the joint so she sees in me
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| More than an average customer
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| I trusted her
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| To bring to me what I ordered
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| Even a bottle of water
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| Met her in a (?) grabbed my (?)
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| All these legs and thighs
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| That catched my eyes
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| I got my mind on this five foot one
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| I lead her home to go out to see
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| Her ride the beat without the poles
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| She don’t serve for free
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| She out for dope
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| The hustles (?) is clean and respectable
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| But (???)
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| But the way she came, whenever I called
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| Or waved my hand, you gotta understand
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| This (?) right here, had me gone
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| I knew (?) one day I drive her home
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| The day then came that she sat with me
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| It was a saturday, the club was empty
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| V.I.P. |
| room, all alone
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| 32 shots of patron (Damn!)
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| I know she gone, she can’t drive
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| Big old (??) (??)
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| Takes us home, I can’t lie
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| I wanna bone, but I’m to high
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| Not that I would take advantage of her
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| Cause I got patience and planning for her
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| Sunday morning she left my crib
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| She had to leave to get home to the kids
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| She rolled with me, spent the night
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| So why would I believe otherwise
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| I won’t let them hate me (?)
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| She wanted a baby (?)
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| She’s calling the police
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| I won’t let them take me
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| She knew I’d fight back
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| I know she was like that
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| She scrambled (?) a signature
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| I swear she ain’t write that
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| The way she was safety (?)
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| The way she could play me
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| Boms (?) are closing in, i’m patiently waiting
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| She offered to pay me
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| I thought it would .ay (?) me
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| Despite what she may be
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| That woman is crazy
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| I like the fact that she laid with me
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| She said she had something to say to me
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| So much for the layout, so much for the plans
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| To my surprise, she got a man
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| Told me she was on her way to breaking up
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| So the vision of me and her waking up
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| After making love
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| Was far from death
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| The night was young, we laid in the bed
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| She had to leave to get home to him
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| Aggravated when I’m her thinking alone with him
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| She on the phone with him
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| Touched (?) dog but she’s sucking on my lollipop (Damn!)
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| Can you believe this shit? |
| (What?)
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| I am leaving this
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| Cause I can’t see her leaving him (hell no)
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| It’s been six months
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| And all me and her, whatever we did was fuck
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| And that’s whats up
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| I got me one, but not the one that I’m speaking of
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| I’m out for love, but not with her
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| I’ve found me one that that get me what I’m dreaming of
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| I told it all out front of her line (?)
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| She told me no, she needed more time (What?)
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| I came to gree (?) this falling (?) yet
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| She keeps seducing me, calling for sex
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| Starting to pig (?) with a men at home
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| When all she did was trip when she had my phone
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| Like:"Who's that?, Who’s this?"
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| Well, who is she to check (?) about another bitch? |
| (What?)
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| I couldn’t take another step further with (That's right)
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| This ignorance, she had to go
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| I told her to leave, she told me no
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| I forced her out, then slammed to door
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| So whatever this is, it had to stop
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| I knew for sure that she called the cops (What?)
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| They came to the door with a:"Knock! Knock! Knock!"
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| I thought it was her man, so I cocked my Glock
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| Y’all know me I asked her boat (?)
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| Damn police, you wouldn’t believe what this men told me
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| Told me he loved to see me go
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| When all he had was a P.P.O.(?)
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| Slammed my door, now I’m pissed of about that ho
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| But that didn’t take the cake or change the flight
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| Thief in the middle of the night
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| This last (??) Benz
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| Stole a sim-card and called my friends
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| Took a picture of her (?) ultra sound
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| With a note attached:"What you gon' do now?"
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| Sought me out with my brand new chick
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| She rode upon me:"Is that your bitch?"
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| Told me she wanted to kill herself
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| Eat a shotgun and and kill herself
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| I passed (?) for gas
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| Grabbed the .45 from out the stash
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| If she chase me then that’s her ass
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| You can’t catch me in my car too fast
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| Hold my cash (?), text my phone
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| Now i’m hurt (?) bitch told the feds
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| That I got the word (?)
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| Called my lawyer, checked it out
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| The alpha bitches (?) outside your house
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| Now this gon' get you most of all
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| She asked the judge and she post a bond (?)
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| On my behave she spoke up
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| It’s 7 AM and I woke up
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| (coughing)
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| Man
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| Pfeww
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| Hell no
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| Gotta get my ass up |