[Verse 1: O.C.]
Yo
Dealin witchu, mans like, "act one, act two"
Drama queen shit, you slap me, I slap you
And it's complaints, make the problem bigger than it is
When it ain't, shorty, you ain't no saint
You hide dirt like me, I find numbers
Tool in your jeans like me, believe you, me
All threats aside, we like Bonnie and Clyde
So spoiled by my love, I let the bullshit ride
Sometimes, I need to [?] where I need space
Women I don't chase, women I easily replace
With yo constant accusin, verbally a nuisance
Pack yo shit threats, stop talkin, start doin
Why is it every time I go and hang
With my mans, I'm accused of doin my thang
But yo celly goin off all times of the night
With me, it's to fight, but to you, I'm supposed to be polite?
You crazy
[Hook: Sample from One More Chance by Biggie x4]
I don't chase em, I replace em
And if I'm caressin em, I'm undressin em
[Verse 2: A.G.]
Harass, what? Ho, do yo thing and bounce
What, you thought I would make a scene? I'm out
Chase who? You? I mean I'm out
I ain't the type to sweat em, I fiends em out
Listen, boo, I got dimes, flyin straight through
Dyin to replace you, and they take two
Heels with the wheels, and she blaze, too
We about to have a threesome in a minute
I want the freedom, so I give it, and I'm aware that
She could be wicked, so I beat it when I hit it
That's what's up, and if you add all that math up
Your broads act up, call for back up
And if she violate, shit get slapped up
Niggas got our back, kids get wrapped up
Don't stalk cross another one, wanna flip
Bird walk, I get another one, and another one
Definitely prayin [?], I don't love her, son
That we see the hater when I switch and hit the other one
It's A-Dash, and I'll blast the bird
If the chicken think she cute, she can [suck] some word
Yo
Dealin witchu, mans like, "act one, act two"
Drama queen shit, you slap me, I slap you
And it's complaints, make the problem bigger than it is
When it ain't, shorty, you ain't no saint
You hide dirt like me, I find numbers
Tool in your jeans like me, believe you, me
All threats aside, we like Bonnie and Clyde
So spoiled by my love, I let the bullshit ride
Sometimes, I need to [?] where I need space
Women I don't chase, women I easily replace
With yo constant accusin, verbally a nuisance
Pack yo shit threats, stop talkin, start doin
Why is it every time I go and hang
With my mans, I'm accused of doin my thang
But yo celly goin off all times of the night
With me, it's to fight, but to you, I'm supposed to be polite?
You crazy
[Hook: Sample from One More Chance by Biggie x4]
I don't chase em, I replace em
And if I'm caressin em, I'm undressin em
[Verse 2: A.G.]
Harass, what? Ho, do yo thing and bounce
What, you thought I would make a scene? I'm out
Chase who? You? I mean I'm out
I ain't the type to sweat em, I fiends em out
Listen, boo, I got dimes, flyin straight through
Dyin to replace you, and they take two
Heels with the wheels, and she blaze, too
We about to have a threesome in a minute
I want the freedom, so I give it, and I'm aware that
She could be wicked, so I beat it when I hit it
That's what's up, and if you add all that math up
Your broads act up, call for back up
And if she violate, shit get slapped up
Niggas got our back, kids get wrapped up
Don't stalk cross another one, wanna flip
Bird walk, I get another one, and another one
Definitely prayin [?], I don't love her, son
That we see the hater when I switch and hit the other one
It's A-Dash, and I'll blast the bird
If the chicken think she cute, she can [suck] some word
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