Damn, what you doing here? Whassup? Yeah, I was thinking you the other day And I was thinking I should have never fucked wit' ass I should have left you right where I you, my bed
I was with you all you ever do was bitch Talk shit but you suck dick So I didn't sweat all the fussin' and On New Year's Eve, the night I was
I stress and strain to maintain And didn't need to hear your motherfucking ass About niggaz in the house, on the couch Talkin' all loud, yeah, blunt in my mouth,
Bitch, I got Fifty Cents on this Talkin' 'bout got to vacate the premises She's dead, homie An' outta your ass got hard
out the pub then you got drugged We at it again, I to count to ten no end to your naggin' You treat me like I'm faggin', hoe
You see, I'm (No) Why I gotta act like a asshole (Why) To be of my motherfucking castle
never be the missus (Never) Breakin' all my And fuck all my
Fuck you, fuck you and you The world ain't yours, the world yours Fuck you, you and fuck you The world ain't yours, the ain't yours
On an' off, off an' on, bitch, I'm So stop on my phone (Stop) It was a time we used to and grind And find heaven a motherfucking reverend
Managua twages and massages And dreams of three-car You say I'm when I'm up at the studio Come to out you the hoe, oh and you was way out
Talkin' 'bout rap, was play ya And I was wasting my time writing You made yourself and clear You wanted me to between you and my career (Bitch)
Started fucking with this baller Chris resist the Rolex on his wrist I kept on writing my raps with Now, I'm on tour fucking like Fanady
You tried to diss this, now, you missed And the and fifteenth is like Christmas me naked pictures but give it a rest With Mrs. Ice Cube tattooed on your
Now, you at the back of my show Dressed like a hoe, axin' could you (No) no but it's still delicious Went from rags to riches and all my X-bitches
Fuck you, you, especially you The world ain't yours, the world ain't Fuck you, you, especially you The world ain't yours, the ain't yours
Now, I hear you sayin' "Yeah, I to fuck 'em" Not 'em know I was a young buck then Niggaz axin' me "Man, did you her?" her, stupid ass, enough to fuck her with a rubber (Bitch)
Now, I hear, I'm your big (Who?) cousin, friend, bitch, since when? Incest ain't the way I (Nah) Never bought ass a goddamn thing I had to pay for
I was hateful, ungrateful and never Fuckin' everything that I could, get my on Walkin' through hell with gasoline on Now, I'm on the mic, music is my
Kids and a wife, heard you was a (Damn) It's thing if you like the switches But it's my and fuck all my X-bitches
you, fuck you and fuck you The world ain't yours, the world ain't you, fuck you and fuck you The ain't yours, the world ain't yours
Fuck you, you, especially you The world ain't yours, the world yours Fuck you, fuck you, you The world yours, the world ain't yours
Never go down the road twice Advice from the big homie Ice Girl, you get away from here I don't want that no more
And don't be callin' at my house neither I'm through wit' you, I'm wit' you I done got smarter, I got smarter I ain't fuckin' your daughter