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Now I don’t really care what you call me,
just as long as you dont call me rude.
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me,
“Goodnight its over with” thats all she wrote.
streets like cold Chicago,
aint nothing new I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
“Goodnight its over with” thats all she wrote.
Your staring straight into a barrel of hate
Terrible fate,
Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
Cupid shot his arrow and missed
Wait Sarah you’re late, your train left.
Mascara and egg smear on your face
Nights over goodbye, hoe
I thought that I told ya’ the spilled nut aint nothing to cry over
Never shoulda’ came within Range of my Rover
Shoulda’ known i was trouble soon as I rolled up,
Any chick who’s coming up after I blind fold her,
She still comes back to my crib,
Must want me to mess with her mind hold up.
She must’ve took me for some high roller.
But i wont buy her a soda
Unless it’s rock n’ ride cola.
Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn’t let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder.
If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn’t die for ya
tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pull 5 molars
you get your eyes swole up i’m on my straight grizzly
so why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear bitch you’re already bi-polar...
Now I don’t really care what you call me
you can even call me cold
these bitches know as soon as they saw me
its never me to get the privilege to know ‘em
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I’m gonna go
still I ball like there’s no tomorrow until its over and thats all she wrote
Yeah I guess life is a bitcha aint it TIP
and this one can say this shit
shirt off my back, I wouldn’t give you the dirt off my handkerchief
I’m giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
let em get a good taste of it
I’m sure you got that relationship memo by now,
but in case you didnt
this is so bad, better stick your nose to your forehead and staple it
life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
so I pace this shit a little bit quicker
that clock come racing in double time in it
but I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
it may take you pricks to catch on
while you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
man I still say K-mart’s like theres an apostrophe-S on it dog
and they say McDonalds isn’t a restaurant well I guess I’m wrong
but if you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the “F” on dawg
and on my throne I remain, all alone in my lane
I’m as strong as they came
they were gone ‘fore they came
now I don’t wanna hang, I slap fire with them rap guys
they just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty thats why
Now I don’t really care what you call me
you can even call me cold
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Goodnight it’s over with, thats all she wrote
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I’m gonna go>
