[Verse 1 - Los] Y'all niggas weak, I could fuck 2 or 3 on your roster You the reason she found me, I'm the reason you lost her You be blowing up her phone, always talking reckless When she blow up my phone, I only respond with texts Like "soon as I land in Texas, I'mma text you later Don't get offended but your ex a hater It's time for you to fuck with a dominant man" She said "when I step back and weigh it all on a scale Your statements is thorough, his commas is frail But I was only with him for the coins Like Sonic and Tails" As I was sliding off her jeans Her phone started to ring A name popped across the screen I said:
[Hook - Los] Fuck that nigga that shit is so whack After you blow my brains out you can hit him back Dont fuck with these rappers all these niggas clowns I Guess your girl ain't safe neither is the Crown I'm just saying you can do better Tell me have you heard that lately I'm just saying you can do better(uhhhh) Guess thats why these niggas hate me
[Verse 2 - Los] I used to think it was a rich niggas world Till I took a rich niggas girl So I ain't gotta smack a nigga up My swag is sick enough to make these bitch niggas.. She said "you keep me in a fly mood You got me on these sit-ups and Off of fried food, morning jogs, yoga Fresh bowls of fruit, it's like you Introduced me to passion and now I know pursuit You told the truth, so every time the past tempt me I pass it up, that was a glass that was half empty You like a black Bentley A sacred set of rubies, a precious set of pearls My favorite pair of Louies I said "damn, I can't ignore the fact I appreciate the admiration and I adore you back You got me feeling like I'm on one.." And then her fucking phone rung I said:
[Hook - Los]
[Verse 3 - Los] I walked up in the crib, that shit was candle-lit She grabbed my dick, kissed my on neck Said "can you handle it? The next time you hit my phone, I'mma Turn on the speaker while we bone" I said "ooh! Scandalous!" She said "nah Los, I'm really just rejuvenated And I'd much rather tell the truth than fake it Who am I kidding? These effing actors are stepping backward Call it a lesson practiced There's nothing less than practice Makes perfect, when you stressing wack shit It brings the best shit out you And I guess I'm about to invest in love Love, is indef as fuck if you could end up Just stuck with your limbs up Just fucking, I'mma keep your chin up I feel like I've been doing push-ups and Chin ups, and stuff Yeah, I got me back I mean I got "I" back I got to me, that's me again You know I got my fly back I said "you got it mami They're the fake niggas Just never dedicate yourself To featherweight niggas Life is a fight and life brings you To light. Hate may bring rain But brings nice things you like I know it rains all April and summer's Way better. But to get there You gotta face the Mayweather You got me feeling like I'm on one.." And right then her fucking phone rung..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
