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Can I say VENTING!!! If you feel me.. Lick to shots!
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Pussy whipper, tiger tamer, babysitter, I was your nigger
Leaving you, how could you figure, quitting you was not considered Drowning in you, fiending for your you, burned myself to be there for you Spent my money, could not afford you, committed murder, you didn’t notice Would dream it different, if you wasn’t in it, Sweet and sexy supple serpent Over heard your sexy moment, with your servant who should’ve earned it Kept it in you, great deceiver, didn’t need but would believe you I was open, a wide receiver, I blew your pager and caught the vapors
You told me to fuck off
Said you want no part of
How is this about love
The luxury was all mine
Cuz Robin Hood was so fine
I pulled the trigger killed the nigga
Sitting in my own world thought you were the perfect . . .
Sitting in my own world thought I was the perfect . . .
Said you wanna be the one that we have so much fun
And now you wanna run no we aint ready dun
You think you slick or something you will not leave with nothing
The shit I paid for loving you must be sick or something
It’s what you made me do falling in love with you
No we aint never through until I say we through
This here can be no iller heart breaker bout to hit you
You wanna be a killer well I just killed you nigga
Red-light flashing, I’m just asking, was your intention to be distracting Bed was havoc, sex was lavish, were you real or were you acting Got the magic, force of habit, never spastic, so dramatic, So obsessive, wrote you letters, didn’t answer, started texting, Feeling it, I’m loosing grip, so I decided to end this shit, Now who’d a thought that I would flip, when I saw your hips on someone’s lips, I cried there for you, mourned there you, knew right there was no more for you, Saw right through you, planned to do you, called the crew and stomped the venue
You told me to fuck off
Said you want no part of
How is this about love
The luxury was all mine
Cuz Robin Hood was so fine
I pulled the trigger killed the nigga
Sitting in my own world thought you were the perfect . . .
Sitting in my own world thought I was the perfect . . .
Said you wanna be the one that we have so much fun
And now you wanna run no we aint ready dun
You think you slick or something you will not leave with nothing
The shit I paid for loving you must be sick or something
It’s what you made me do falling in love with you
No we aint never through until I say we through
This here can be no iller heart breaker bout to hit you
You wanna be a killer well I just killed you nigga(2x)
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