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[Chorus] Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know I roll like a desperado Now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow Until its over and its all she wrote
[Verse 1] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. Mascara and eggs smeared on your face Nights over goodbye, hoe I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. She must've took me for some high roller. But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) Buy you a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly So why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bi-polar
[Chorus] Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know I roll like a desperado Now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow Until its over and its all she wrote
[Verse 2] Man TIP told me on this hoe tip Best tip I could give you to hip you Never let these traits trick you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole Take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns Like double stick, its you, but fuck it TIP, it's cool I'm chillin like a Villain Like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch you think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you So here's a penny for your thoughts but it won't buy you a cheeseburger although a nickle might just get you one pickle Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue there's a bombshell, scud missile Like I just cuss at you to fucking cuss at you Like before I rapped I was some motherfucking stud Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister
[Chorus] Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know I roll like a desperado Now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow Until its over and its all she wrote
[Verse 3] Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP And each one thinks 'Say this shit' Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine Let em get a good taste of it I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now But in case you didn't This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this shit a little bit quicker That clock come racing in double time But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time It may take you pricks to catch on While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong Man I still say K-mart's like there's an apostrophe 'S' on it dog And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong But if you gonna tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the 'F' on dawg
[Chorus] Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know I roll like a desperado Now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow Until its over and its all she wrote
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