[Chorus:]
See I kno lately dat we ain't did much ,but on my moma girl I promise I'm gon make it up,I kno you sick of all these (*##$es wit these rumors,and lies,but how ever gets da weather you gon always be mine,and I'm gon stretch my time we gon make thangs right,no more layin by yourself in the sheets at night,and I'm gon beat da #~!!@ up,baet da #~!!@,beat da #~!!@ up til you holla dats enough


[verse1:]
I walked outside,(look)I'm tired of dis man ,my juvey in da yard wit my draws in her hand my girl looked at me said you dog as ^!$$%,finna put dis knife i yo muther$#&@in liver(no u ain't)I couldn't say %#@! had to leave da house she punched me in my %#@! all I did was walk off,because I'm wrong ,but tonite when she go home I'ma keep callin her phone til she let me lay dat bone ($#&@ dat %#@!)my other (*##$ don put me on child support ,my ^!$$% on da run slip and got on dat dope I need to $#&@ somein bad I got some preasure built up so da next thing I $#&@ she gon get extra ripped I looked up to god told fix dis %#@!(you gota fix dis %#@!)I got JLO at home I need my (*##$ ,look three in da morning girl still hanging up da phone she answered bring yo nasty $$# home(girl I'm on my home)


[chours:]
I kno lately dat we ain't did much but on my moma girl I promise I'm gon make it up I kno you sick of all these (*##$es wit these rumors and lies but hoever gets da weather you gon always be mine and I'm gon stretch my time and I'm gon make it right no more layin by yourself between yo sheets at nite and I'm gon beat da #~!!@ up,beat da #~!!@,beat da #~!!@ up til you holla dats enough


[verse2:]
Man dis next time dis (*##$ hit me on my cherp line *boosie how my mouth was I'm right on side my $#&@in girl look oh you lettin em hoes suck on ma %#@! i told her naw she suck b but he just playd like it was me, she got quiet for a minute i kissd her on her neck i playd with dat #~!!@ and i got ma gurl wet she said i luv ya blacc $$# i said i luv u to another (*##$ dne hit me up boosie wat do it do she grab ma pone who is this hoe hung up she broke ma %#@! threw out ma doezha and %#@! ans had a ^!$$% mo sick damn wat dne did she like boosie u aint gne never she ya muthafuccn kids i told that im sorri im tired of lien tired of see in ma gurl cry need a second thrid chance please dnt get another man been month sence i took u out always in the fucc south i wanta beat that #~!!@ up please dnt put a ^!$$% out


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