Drivin in yo Benzo
Shinned up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit Indo
Toss it 
out the window
Bein fast as the ash blow
Leavin a nigga, f*** ya cash 
flow
I got my own account
And it holds a nice amount
I'ma come back for 
my clothes
And come back for my Roles
You can keep them other 
hoes
Nigga that's how the game goes
And if ya didn't know
Better ask 
somebody baby
Shoulda treated me like your lady
Nigga I gotta 
bizounce

* I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this s**t no 
more
Picture frame broken daddy
Cuz I can't trust you
I'm ridin high 
now 
So nigga f*** you

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F*** the conversation
I'm 
throwin you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your 
cheddar
That shit don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to 
me)
Cuz I'm tired of you stressin me (Tired of you stressin me)
The scent 
of perfume on ya clothes (In ya clothes)
Messin wit them silly hoes (Silly 
hoes)
Got me feelin miserable (I'm miserable)
Peddlin up wit Hen and Coke 
(It's on...)
Sleepin wit the enemy (...b***h)
Boy you don't wanna f*** wit 
me (Don't wanna f*** wit me)

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I ain't never comin 
back no more
I know you heard that shit before
I don't never wanna see 
your face
Faded pictures on make-up case
Shoulda known what ya missed at 
home
Now you roll along wit no one to bone
You ain't never gonna eat poon 
poon
Not from me no no

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