P, I can’t fight?
“We done already told the world you got yo ass beat, who they gone believe?”
I had you pinned to the floor
While you tampered with my weave
Only thing that saved you was a lost nigga pulling me up by the sleeves
Come on now…
I’m mad cause I didn’t get to beat you like all of OKC;
Had me shaking pissed cause I didn’t get to drag you; on my concrete
Although I did take you off yo feet
Why yo side-nigga show up to my house all extra angry
You ain’t suck his meat?
Damn girl, what are you good for?
Kids already calling the boy Daddy
Ohhhhh I know what is it is…
Somebody told me you use too much teeth;
when you boppin n weavin.
Can he enjoy his stay
with out you putting three whole brains all on his plate
All he wanted was a warm place to lay
Use ya whip
Just to be in the next hoe face
Should have thought twice before jumping out the black income tax hoopty
Is that All you could afford
“I let that nigga use me!”
Cursed the laws out when they pulled up to my crib
I’m mad cause I wasn’t able to tell they ass I busted both yo ribs…
Sliced both of ya lips…
P, I can’t fight?
But you got put to sleep outside a club
You buying yourself kid meals
then spending your baby’s food money on a shaken dub…
Bitch on yo’ kids you felt my fist.
It’s tough to feel anything when ya body paralyzed from bars
A walking pharmacy
If my BD wasn’t tugging on me
I woulda stomped yo Brain to mars
I heard you set yo’ granny up
You a sorry excuse for a mother
You so real; yo loyalty A1?
Let’s not forget you associate wit
A nigga that smacked your own blood brother
I’m a different type of breed
I don’t fight to front
I fight to prove;
That I’m still…
Everything you wanna be;
I am STILL HER
Oh, I gotta skeleton pic;
I mean a nude of you
How it popped up in my messages
I have no clue
don’t say I can’t fight boo…
cause this shit right here