(chorus) 

i know lately that we aint did much but on my mama girl i promise im gon make that up 

i know you sick of all them bitches with them rumors and lies but however gets the weather you gon always be mine 

and im gon stretch my time we can make things right 

no mo laying between them sheets by yourself at night and ima beat that pussy up beat that pussy up gurl im gon beat that pussy up til u holla thats enough 



(verse 1) 

i walked outside im tired of this mane my juve in the yard wit my drows in her hands 

my girl looked sid you dawg ass nigga fin to to put this knife in yo muthafuckin liver 

i could say shit had to leave the house she punch me in my shit all i did wuz walk out 

becuz im wrong but tonight when she go home ima keep calling her phine til she let me lay that bone 

my other bitch done put my on child support my nigga on the run slip and got on that dope 

i gotta fuck something bad i got some pessure build up so the next thing i fuck she gon get extra ripped up 

i look up to god i told im fix this shit i got J-Lo at home i need my butch 

look three in the morning she still hangin up the phone she answer bring ya nasty ass home 

girl im on my way home 



(chorus) 



(verse 2) 

na bitch 



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