I’m Gone

Say bitch, who the fuck is you talking to first of all

I don't even know why you talking to me bitch

Cause first of all, I don't even like your ass

Second of all, bitch I don't even know why you talking to me

Cause I don't even like your ass, biatch

Who the fuck you calling a bitch bitch, don't even start it

You just mad, cause you still living in them raggedy ass apartments

Coulda been driving something expensive, just a button push to start it

Why would I bless you like that, you be talking to me like I'm retarded

Don't I come through and give you what you need, whenever you need it

Then you be like I ain't never done nothing for ya, I can't believe it

Ungrateful ass hateful ass, you lucky you ain't a man

Cause I'd break your motherfucking face, and I'd murder you where you stand

And yeah you got that coke bottle shape, but that ain't enough for me

You ain't gotta be street smart, but you gotta have common sense to fuck with me

My baby mama can hate me all she want to, she's stuck with me

Ten years my nigga, you know you ain't never bought a blunt from me

I don't ask for much just my respect, the rest of that you can keep it

So much attitude, I'm not even attracted to your Victoria Secret

I hate you bitch, swear to God I hate this bitch y'all

Do 70 miles per hour hoe, and crash into a brick wall

I'm done with dealing, with your attitude

We can't be a couple, if you just care about you

Walking out your life, that's what the fuck I'm gonna do

Bitch I'm gone, I'm gone

Yeah you sexy as hell, but that don't mean nothing to me

All I need is my R-E-S-P-E-C-T

I'm a hell of a man, that's something you won't get to see

Bitch I'm gone, I'm gone

You must of fucked with too many young boys, you can't recognize a man can ya

Rolling your neck and smacking every time you talk, and that's why I laugh at ya

Stop acting your shoe size woman, and act your age

How the fuck can I be serious about somebody, that's always playing games

I'm out chere breaking my back to get it, I swear I earned every god damn dime

But your ignant ass got the nerve to think, you want half everything that's mine

You ain't my wife bitch, living like that that ain't the life bitch

Get the hell out my house tonight bitch, keep the jewelry fuck that ice bitch

I'm the only thang that's priceless, you ain't never gon' find another me

Bitch I been cheating on ya, cause I ain't in love with you I'm in love with me

Thinking I'm fucking another bitch, looking for phone numbers and smelling my dick

And looking for hairs in my bed, that didn't come out your head

Talking shit like you a man too, ooh bitch I can't stand you

With a Randy Macho Man Savage your ass, and body slam you

They'd give me five years in prison, if I stomp your ass

Fuck it I'ma pay a few bitches from the neighborhood, to jump your ass

Street life, that's the only life I know

Street life, can't concentrate on my hustle cause I keep arguing with my hoe

Street life, when I get home I want some pussy and a home cooked meal

After all, I'm the only motherfucking thang paying all these bills

I'm done with dealing, with your attitude

We can't be a couple, if you just care about you

Walking out your life, that's what the fuck I'm gonna do

Bitch I'm gone, I'm gone

Yeah you sexy as hell, but that don't mean nothing to me

All I need is my R-E-S-P-E-C-T

I'm a hell of a man, that's something you won't get to see

Bitch I'm gone, I'm gone