[Intro]

So I be on tha high-tension wire

So, I be a little bit high right now

E.M.S



[Verse 1]

Oh no, so I lay back and relax

Lookin' right in your face

Oh no, I said, I lay back and relax

Smokin' ma marijuana, (na-ah)

Baby you snobbin' and formin'

'Cause you got boobies and titties

You keep catwalkin' and talkin' like you are priceless

'Em Niggas used that

You are a used shit

I need no used shit

I need'a new bitch



[Bridge]

You are a used shit (I need'a new shit)

I need no used shit (I need'a new shit)

I need'a new shit (I need'a new shit)

I mean a good bitch

You are a used shit (I need'a new shit)

I need no used shit (I need'a new shit)

I need'a new shit (I need'a new shit)

I mean a good bitch



[Verse 2]

Fresh out the oven, She told me, “E, Stop

You're disrespectin' me, Nigga, for what?

I gotta tell you, Nigga, that's enough or I'ma pick​ a knife and put it in your heart

You never know what it's like growin' up as a little kid havin' no Dad and no Mom

You've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?

I gotta tell you, Nigga, f**k it, that's enough

You never know what it's like havin' no food and no shelter, Nigga you been there before?

You never no what it's like havin' nothin' to certify you for a job

Nigga, why you justifyin' all actions that I took so I may succeed

You've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?

I gotta tell you, Nigga, f**k it, that's enough

Worry me not till you clean up your anus

Real money comes when I hop on this penis

You've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?

I gotta tell you, Nigga, f**k it, that's enough

This gonna be the last time that I tell you

Next time I'd be forced to silence you

Where are your manners? Heard that you lost it

Better ask your bitch to help you go find it”



[Verse 3]

Couldn't ignore that, I told her, “V, stop

You gettin' angry, baby, for what?

I gotta tell you, baby, that enough or I'ma beat the f**kin' Devil out your soul

There are so many ways to make that money rather than f**kin' niggas, baby you know

You gettin' angry, baby, for what?

I gotta tell you, baby, f**k it, that enough

The truth is bitter, better get used to it

I'm a preacher I ain't paint no picture

If Gabriel stabs you today and Beelzebub calls me I'ma tell him, “Hey, never you stitch her

Fact; 'No nobody wants to marry you 'Cause all 'em Niggas know you've been overused'

You gettin' angry, baby, for what?

I gotta tell you, baby, f**k it, that enough

Ain't got ma time 'Cause I ain't got those pennies

You'll have ma time when I'm finally famous

You gettin' angry, baby, for what?

I gotta tell you, baby, f**k it, that enough

This gonna be the last time that I tell you

Next time it ain't gon be me and you

Where's your virginity? Heard that you lost it

That I really know you can never find it”



[Outro]

'Em Niggas used that

You are a used shit

I need'a new shit