Hey, Hey, Hey Come on in baby (Hey Baby)
Hey, what's goin on (Okay How you doin'? Just been out running around, and what you up to?)
Yeah I'm doin' good gon' sit down let me take your coat (ok)
You know they make this little jacket in leather don't you? (Oh they do so you gon' get it for me?)
Yeah, let me gon' and hang it up for you, gon' and sit down (How you doin'?)
I'm doin' good, I'm doin' good...I'm doin' so good That bitch I followed you today!
(What nigga? Is you crazy? What you mean you followed me?!)
Yeah, nah don't gon stutterin now de-de-de-de-de yo ass, gon' and sit down (What is wrong wit you?)
Yeah I followed you today... (You ain't follow nobody.)
You had just came out the chicken place, you gat you a 6-piece wing wit a greenbean and yam,
bitch I seen what you had ordered (Nigga you ain't see shit.)
You had dat ol monkey ass nigga wit you (You the only monkey ass nigga I know!)
This nigga had baby powder on his chest wit a whole bunch of little kinked up necklaces and shit wit
"I love you mom and dad" and fake uzis and shit
connected to the chain (You talkin' 'bout yo'self ol' extra regular ass nigga.)
Now see my first reaction was to run up on you and just grab the back of yo pants and give you a wedgie
(Oh but you know, you know better though) Just
put the thong all up in your ass (Don't touch nobody...Dont touch me)
But I said naw, bitch I said naw
(Don't wanna be dealin' wit yo ass, you need to stop talkin' to me crazy faggot!)
And then had the nerve, you had the nerve to go get yo' hair cut down low like a nigga...
Bitch yo head look like a dirty tennis ball now!!!
(Do you talk to yo mama like this that's why dont like yo' ass either!)
You the only bitch I know right now to this day that take a pair of dirty pants
out tha clothes hamper and iron 'em till they look like blue leather
pants, nigga just iron chicken stains and jelly stains all in the ass of the pants...
(You wanna talk about somebody jeans but nigga you cant spray cologne
over dirty ass clothes, okay you betta watch yo back nigga I'm a have you touched!)
Bitch how you gon have me killed with $439 a month?! (Somebody need to have you killed ol sorry ass.)
Bitch if you have me killed you gettin' kicked out the house, period!
(Nigga shut up you suck, okay, always talkin' shit, make me sick which your broke ass. You
ain't got shit, you ain't shit, your feet sucked nigga your nasty.
You dirty, you look bad, you talk stupid, you dumb...
Say this shit to T.I.
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