Closure overrated baby get back
I don't need no words or no get back
Laughed at yo decisions got a 6 pack
Just don't talk up on the feed, like I aint with that
Lil buddy betta tone down, before he get jacked
Anyways
Don't call me don't give a page
You had me on center stage
Red nose, clown sh*t
With a bow to match the outfit
Ask Bo I been aint bout sh*t
Guess plenty hoes'll tell you too
1 girlfriend? I had me 2
Woulda left they a alone for you
Look man, this is not a sad song
We are not doing this again
We've made enough of those
Tell that b*tch
Tell that b*tch
To choke on a d*ck and die
But we are not making another sad song
Look, look at me
Listen to me
Look me in my eyes
We are not making another sad song
We are not worried about that girl
Now get out there and do a second verse
And let your nuts hang
Let your f*cking nuts hang
Closures overrated shawty be free
The worlds yours go kee kee
And wham wham
Both had guns and mines jammed
You had a stick like Bam Bam
Didn't think you'd really pull it
And head Dr's can't remove the bullet
What you mean hoes wont make me whole?
Don't releasing loads remove the load?
Book closed on Amorita Road?
Ran over by a Virg in Bode
E, turn me up no one console me
Speakerknockers leave me Lonely
Let her friends come greet me Tony
*Deep Sigh* keep it on me
Baby be my one and only
Oh my goodness
This n*gga is pathetic
I don't even know who this man is
I can't even
I can't stand the sight of you
We did, this is not the plan we made
The plan was to go in there
And get some sh*t off your chest
You know, not to f*cking grovel
What it this?
You not even WIL$ON
Take that dollar sign out your name
You are lower case willy
You are little willy
Not big willy no more man
I don't think its meant to be, damn
Thought shawty was meant for me
Thought shawty was sent for me
I don't think its meant to be
Thought shawty was meant for me
Thought shawty was sent for me, damn
What was that?
We did not go over that at all
You went completely haywire from the plan