One in the morning trying to sneak in
Caught the weace
And start beefing
I'm leaving
And leave stop speaking yo no static
Go get that **** up in the attic
That old **** look better
Kept it so you have ****
The ice take it off no loss
Knew you was an Indian giver *****
Besides that's the way I floss yea
I'm bugging now
Acting like an old lady
It's real a ***** got mines
She sleeping without paging me
Baby relax sit back and chill (yeah)
Just give me a second
And let me tell you how I feel
Cause all around town
You've been steppin' out
Runnin' your mouth about
What made you think
I wouldn't find out
Wasn't I there for you
Truly cared for you
Maybe my love was just too good
Could've had it good now
The love is gone
And went back to
Your hood with the 54-11's on
Does he lace you
With the finer things
Does he make ya
Wanna scream his name
Does he hit it from the front to back
Did you let him break it down like that
Should've told me
The love was gone
Never thought that
You'd do me wrong
Girl I thought that
Your love was strong
Till I saw you with another man
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
I saw you on the Ave' in the Nav'
In the backseat B's spilling
Henney in his lap
Thought it was me that
You was all about
But I'm having doubts cause
I see you tryna play me out
But when the brother
Called the crib with beef
Didn't I represent you
When I caught him in the streets
So let me get the keys
To Lex and no more checks
And no more hanging baguettes
Around your neck babe
Does he lace you
With the finer things
Does he make ya
Wanna scream his name
Does he hit it from the front to back
Did you let him break it down like that
Should've told me
The love was gone
Never thought that
You'd do me wrong
Girl I thought that
Your love was strong
Till I saw you with another man
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
Yeah eh yo eh yo eh yo eh yo
You met me with a big blow out
African bangel left hand Gucci
Ling braces on my ankle
At the shark bar we at Shaq ****
Ballplayer stats 40 plus son
Hit twenty-something baskets
Turn for a second stop
Son caught my eye yo 'vine
Bet you out bag her on the first stop
Peace booby love you
Beauty rock yours truly
Ghostface and who is she
That's my girlfriend
I want you and your girl
To grab me Tonka's
Be careful boo I got carrots on
Carry on so we stepped back to the bar
The disc jockey threw in the car
Toxi' seen me so what time is it
Your back was out p***ing
We bounced to the powder room
Begging me I ****ed you
For an hour in the room
And when we finished
You was on stuck
Jamal Arief came
Through started darting
And you jumped up
In my man's truck
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more
No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more VIP's no more dough
We can't even kick it no more