Lyrics:
one day came the old house smasher
The big bad wolf, the little piggy slasher
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny,
one day came the old house smasher
The big bad wolf, the little piggy slasher
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny,
(SMACKDOWN)
Just tryna bring the gang gang like a carpool
Bad bihs open the door and they wait on me
Class is on session I’m sorry you late homie
I been that
people's mail
I didn't stop her
We both got in trouble and had to go to court the next day
We got away with it
We had each of our family members say
That one
bringing them racks out the bank
Put ten racks on top of your head
Next ten minutes, your ass get sprayed
Today
Today
Today is the day, I told your
deal was four hundred M's, these days, that's low ball, nigga
Ayy
Who's next on the list?
Which one of my so-called niggas
Which one of my so-called
Repeat 3x
Stalking Muthafuckas that's giving me problems
Take out the bad guys like Charles Bronson
Stalking Muthafuckas that's giving me problems
Take
this guy
And I'm like, girl we don't cry over guys here
Like, he literally looks like SpongeBob
So, I sit down, give her a little pep talk
And she's
turn into panting
See it’s one thing when you have no money
But when I owe money it’s a madness
See I was 17 when I got
Bumped by a girl and the
Same day
of blue
How those eyes could flash at you (How those eyes could flash at you)
Boys hung 'round her by the score
But she loved the boy next door who worked
raced as he walked in the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"My brand new car is parked right outside
How'd ya like to go for a ride?"
raced as he walked in the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"My brand new car is parked right outside
How'd ya like to go for a ride?"
raced as he walked in the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"My brand new car is parked right outside
How'd ya like to go for
a call, and maybe we'll hang out next week."
I pat him on the shoulder, say, "Thanks for stoppin' by."
Then I opened up the door and said, "Take care,
now. I'm very sick. I know some of you probably have man buns in here. I feel like a few of you, some of you guys pull back on that.
Oh I have long hair
Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just
trouble but guys are trouble too
Next time a guy try to give you a play
Just turn your head and diss
Him and walk away excuse me Ice Cream Tee
Hello how do
ain’t like me
They ain’t even know me, I can’t play em close Cause they only want money
This s*** be so funny
Back in the day, I used to wait by the door
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
but girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
so next time a girl gives you the play
just remember
next door
30 minutes past felt like days gone by
Never heard no sirens or no cops coming by
Thinking is he coming back? Does he want to try?
I'm not
reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez
and go take about like twenty G's from Gino
Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here
Nigga
stranger, remind me who I am
Oh it's a bad habit, such a bad habit
I make new rules every day
Guided by my mistakes
Always need to tweak the recipe
I live for
Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just
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