(feat. Lady Luck)
[Rap Lady Luck:]
One two I remember when we first met

I fell in love with the sex hickeys on my tities
Bite marks on my neck wifey like next
But now you get vexed and in the last six months

Seems you lost respect you dont call when you hang out
Ball with the range out act all wild in the mall wanna bang out
%#@! ^!$$% you dont know who I be

Instead of flippin on me get a J.O.B.

[Vee:]

Loud talkin pickin my clothes like a orphan
And when ever im out you be stalkin
911 paging you be callin what so important

Use the bathroom then you come back and say you want to talk
With your hands not washed and the seat up
Get a job and get your $$# up and make the bed up yeah


What do you do when your man is a bum
Cant keep a job for more than a month

Your friends dont like him and his game is dead
You blew it off with him cause hes good in bed
Take your keys and throw them out

Or just get mad and run your mouth
You work all day hes on the couch
Dont that make you want to blackout


[Chorus:]
Think im about to blackout blackout

Grabin out wildin out
Flippin on me im flippin on you
Dont wanna make me act a fool

Think im about to blackout blackout
Grabin out wildin out
Dont wanna lose my cool

Im about to blackout on you

[Fonz:]

Talkin like you got room
Dont even clean the house
Never seen a broom

Movin my %#@! dont know where its at
I told you more than once I wasnt havin that
Im about to blackout got to let it out

Doin crazy things make me want to shout
Blowin up my cell whats that all about
Sayin you was home when I seen you out

Im havin doubts

Now what do you do when your girls a bird

Pack her %#@! kick to the curb
Lose your cool catch your case
Sleep wit her friends throw it back in her face

Do ya take her back try again
Cant leave home dont trust your friends
Turn your back she'll play you out

Dont that make you want to blackout

[Chorus]


[Hook Together:]
Clothes smellin like perfume or makeup

Call me somebody else when we make love
You trickin my dough at the strip club
You think its a game but im gettin fed up

You talkin in codes on your cell phone
You do it on the low like I aint gon know
You movin too fast better slow down

You playin me close gonna make me blackout

[Rap Lady Luck:]

Yo pluck an independent woman like beyonce
And I could give a damn what you and your boyz say
No need to kick me out I dont wanna stay

Pack the coach bags and be on my way I dont need you
You need a broad that wake up in the morn clean cook and feed you
And that aint luck ^!$$% thats whats up
Key up the truck and clear the bank account when I blackout


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