Outch Ya Mind (feat. Black Luck)
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Bitch you out here lying Bitch you outta line Bitch you out ya mind For thinking you could knock me off ma grind Black Let me talk to em man All these cases & shit, Muafuckas out here doing these people job for em Let me talk to em man Bitch you out here lying Bitch you outta line Bitch you out ya mind For thinking you could knock me off ma grind Look, it was a sunny day in April Never imagined that you'd some shit to make me hate you Brought them people in, giving em unnecessary info All the shit we been through It should be a cardinal sin to You know, I grind the hardest after I take a loss Just necessary steps in the making of a boss And I move how I'm posed to This some shit you know fool And its a must I show you You turned snitch and ain't gain shit Like when Po turned on Rich Its some shit thats hard to see, especially from a bitch with ya seed I couldn't believe But its no time to grieve, gotta get this cheese for lawyer fees And drago to Apollo Creed, this case Can't wait to see this bitch face at the next court date That police ass shit, bitch you out your mind Bitch you out here lying Ole lying ass bitch Bitch you outta line You outa pocket hoe Bitch you out ya mind For thinking you could knock, knock me off ma grind I done told you, don't nutt'n stop the cash flow Bitch you out here lying Ole lying ass bitch Bitch you outta line You outa pocket hoe Bitch you out ya mind For thinking you could knock, knock me off ma grind I done told you, don't nutt'n stop the cash flow You provoking and poking and starting trouble for nothing I swear these bitches be tripping I feel em pushing ma buttons Had you screaming and hollering till you squirt and wet me Now you screaming and you hollering so them folks come get me Told me to stay down the game would bless me But you never told me that you'd get them folks to arrest me Caressing me, wanting to marry me And then you tried to burry me You dare to be just a beautiful memory Love is to blame and if you picking the wrong fish, you done Cuz you ain't getting nothing accomplished If you was fucking wit Em' you'd be in the trunk bitch You punk bitch You only do this shit when you drunk bitch You wrote it on Facebook Its all on your page Go ahead and tell em how I treat you like a dog in a cage You leave wit the flat screen, the couch and the vase And then you call me say you sorry & you tell me you changed Bitch you out here lying Ole lying ass bitch Bitch you outta line You outta pocket hoe Bitch you out ya mind For thinking you could knock, knock me off ma grind I done told you, don't nutt'n stop the cash flow Bitch you out here lying Ole lying ass bitch Bitch you outta line You outa pocket hoe Bitch you out ya mind For thinking you could knock, knock me off ma grind I done told you, don't nutt'n stop the cash flow
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Written by: Fredrick McFadden, Roger Joseph
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