I know lately that we ain't did much
But on my momma gurl i promise I'm gone make that up
I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
And I'm gone stretch my time
We gone make thangs right
No mo layin between them sheets by yoself at night
And I'm gone beat that pussy up beat that pussy up
Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up untill you holla thats enough
I walked outside
Look I'm tired of this mane
My Juvy in tha yard wit my drawers in her hand
My gurl looked at me say
'You dog ass nigga
I'm finna put this knife in yo motherfuckin' liva'
