lies Just don't think that you can try me because that will be our last goodbye. I don't love you anymore, not that I ever did If you try my goddamn
even gave me a phobia that I be in a spot trapped Like Madame Zenobia's with this kid eyein' my Rolly, y'all Join me in war, many will live, many will
they're trying to pop me They do it too sloppy and they can't stop me From stompin' 'em like a bitch in the hotel lobby (Putos!) That's how we roll In
you gon listen to me When I speak, ain't got no time to try to be friendly Motherfuckers, must didn't hear me Move around bitch, before you feel me We
