Bizounce

[Verse 1 Rap] F*** conversation, I'm throwin him a lever Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter I'm takin what I need, nigga f*** all ya cheddah F*** all ya jewelry and f*** all ya cars You ballin while I'm wishin on stars Won't have me wildin while you puffin on dro's Have me in the crib, all panties and bras While you in the Benzo messin wit broads Have ya'll face in another b***h twat Go ahead playa boy that's how you get shot (I'ma get ya ass) And I ain't even like that silly nigga But I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor Ponderin on if you really feel her Only a man could make a girl a killer And wit a nine like this my nigga don't sleep I'ma creep up on your behind my nigga I'm about to bizounce I can't take this s**t no more Picture frame broken daddy Cuz I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga f*** you I'm about to bizounce I can't take this s**t no more Picture frame broken daddy Cuz I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga f*** you