Wednesday, September 24, 2014

You Ain't Shit

I've learned a lot over the years
Learned to suppress my tears
I learned that these niggas ain't shit
And talk more than a chic
And these chic's straight got issues
Straight turned lesbian now she's stalking you
Learned these niggas only want to fuck
If that doesn't happen then they're up
No calling and no text
Just on to the next
Then talk shit about you
Now who's acting childish boo?
Now that nigga wanna put you on blast
But I guarantee that won't last
Because I'm crazier than you
And I got enough to go to war with too
And it's all bad because I thought we were cool
I guess you played me like a fool
Talking about send pictures of my tits
And pictures of my clit
But shame on me
Because I didn't hesitate to let you see
But never again
I don't need those types of friends
Oh and the crazy chic that's been blowing up my shit
I think she's ready to call it quits
Lip busted and ass beat
She'll stop saying my name in these streets
But I'm done blowing stream
Let me get back to being queen
I just had to let you know
That you're the real hoe

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