(3 times made this shit
We bind the spirit of Jezebel in the wife- healed!)
(Cash, yeah
Yeah)
I gut 'em and clean 'em feed 'em to the reaper
Mal, I'm blowin' Franklins Aretha
Aw nah turn my shit up in your speakers
Wall-to-wall take that bitch down in my sneakers
All of yall niggas some bitches believe it
I might wake up like Chris and just-
FUCK THAT
You had the time and I cut that
I get in bed with a dime and I slut that motherfucker I'm like
Yeah, hopping out the big black motherfucker,
I ain't driving my car uh yeah why he wanna start some
He think I won't go to war with ''em
Caught 'em with his whore with 'em
He shouldn't have took her to the store with 'em
Now he's on the floor she like "Ahh"
My nigga died (Yeah)
She was sitting court-side, the fade-away was with a .45
I don't know 'bout turkey but you're jive
Pulling up yeah that was your lie
I could take a perky and your life
I gotta get high to decide the time yeah
Then I call 'em to hide the crime yeah
Get down yeah
I'm really running this sound yeah
I'm talking about any nigga let's go pound for pound yeah
yeah he 'gon be around now
It was over 'fore he found out
Huh looking like a clown now
Yeah how-now-brown-cow
Anything a hit if it comes out my mouth
Uh-huh swear to god these niggas my child
FUCK THAT
You had the time and I cut that
I get in bed with a dime and I slut that motherfucker I'm like
Yeah, hoppin out the big black motherfucker,
I ain't driving my car uh yeah why he wanna start some
He think I won't go to war with 'em
Caught 'em with his whore with 'em
He shouldn't have took her to the store with 'em
Now he's on the floor she like "Ahh"
My nigga died (Yeah)
She was sitting court-side, the fade-away was with a .45
I don't know about turkey but you're jive
Pulling up yeah that was your lie
I could take a perky and your life
I gotta get high to decide the time yeah
(Time time time time time)