Pussy ass, cant get past

All the things he doesn’t has

Play he be rollin on stacks

Call em out n’ he get mad

He treat me like his momma

A manchild I don’t wanna

Love no shmuck, harden the fuck up,

Hate to say but you gotta

 

Pack yo bags, Better roll on out

There ain’t no room for two, Up in this house

(Ya get ya stuff, I had enough)

Ya best pack yo bags, Better roll on out

There ain’t no room for two, Up in this house

(Ya move along, go on get gone)

 

You want me to cook and clean

Ass look like it say chef Ramsay

Rachel ray, ya gone insane

Next thing ya know I be rubbin

You’re nuts…nuts, boy you nuts

Nerve to ask me, “Uh ya wana fuck?”

Your ass ass, boy you’re an ass

Only put out for an orgaz

UM-UM-UM-UM-UM -UM?

Can’t remember last time I had one

Or maybe I do, my shower head too

Know what I was thinking bout?…NOT YOU

And what exactly is it you do?

Sit around on your ass watching porn on fucktube

Whackin’ it off, playing Xbox

Oh daddy be proud, you a grown man now

Puttin’ me down think it keepin’ me around

Betcha never thought it would show up in a rhyme

Show da whole world way ya treat favorite girl

Keepin’ me in line by givin’ me da grind (fuck you!)

 

Boy you know I’ma dime and I ain’t got da time

To lose no damn self worth over your asshole words

 

(Chorus)

 

I needs a man who can, but boy is seems you can’t

Understand, blew you chance

Up your nose there your life goes

The e’s, the perks, the lines, the lies

Be just a matter of time

Truth comes out, it always does

Now you be looking like tiger woods

Shrooms, and ludes, and valiums too

Crack, and meth, just won’t do

Exactly what they used to do

Now what ya gonna be reduce to

Boy can you comprehend

You hear what I’m sayin’?

Listen close, I’ll say it slow

Mother fucker…You got to go!

 

So peace it please, leave your keys

No I didn’t say PCP, ya Charlie sheen,

Fucking bitch ass fiend

Have another handful of ya oxy

 

My life be calling me, I hope some day you see

Rehab where you should be, I ain’t your therapy

 

(Chorus)

 

(Now he be singing…)

I’m sorry

Girl you gotta forgive me

Don’t leaving me hanging lonely

With out me you go crazy

(Now he be singing…)

I’m sorry

Girl you gotta forgive me

Don’t leaving me hanging lonely

With out me you go crazy

 

Oh boo I guess you right

I hate it when we fight

How could I be so blind

Boy like you, hard to find

I guess I lost my mind

Oh Please come back inside

Lets make up, sex all night

love you so much (mwahhhhh)

 PSYCH!!

 

(Chorus)

 

Boy I made you my king

N’ you made me ya jester

Now see who be laughin’

Cuz dis here be my pleasure

Less talking, more walkin’

Da cabbie, be honkin’

N’ I gonna, be crunkin’

Cuz your ass, I’m dumpin’

Boy don’t you leave your clothes

Ain’t washin’ no more crusty draws

Xbox, your watch, just take it all

You leave it boy I will destroy

 

(Girl you be lost with out me)

Be lost alright… On big cock street

Excuse me sir could you point me

To the butchers shop,  I needs some meat!

 

Don’t let da door hit ya where the good lord did split ya

Really nice to meet ya, ain’t really gonna miss ya

I hate da say goodbye, no … dats a lie

Mizzy don’t cry for no pussy ass guy!

 

(I’m sorry

Girl you gotta forgive me

Don’t leave me hanging)