Now I’m tired of being polite...For the moment ya just not my type..So depressing ya Harsh on the eyesI realize, dis ain’t what i like...
And I’m sure that you’re sick of my shit..Not sure why ya settle for dis...We been cruisin a sick rollercoasterSmile like we suppose-ta,Pain on da brain....
I think it’s time we let dis thing go...Gettin tired of da tango...And I don’t care bout what dey say yo...Cause everybody in da streets know...

Yeah We at war, you in da trench...(Ok?!)Don’t even care about da stench...(Ok?!)I’m fighting niggas at da fence...You good at ducking in a pinch...

Be a sucka and try to relax,Keep acting like it’ll just pass,Try to lie, But you want my attentionCan’t ya just listen,Taps on the phone...
No trust from the dusk until dawn,(Until dawn)I awake to the same fuckin’ song,(Same fuckin’ song)My guess is I’m dry from the tensionYawn when ya mention,I’ve got a tone...
I think it’s time we let dis thing go...Gettin tired of da tango...And I don’t care bout what dey say yo...Cause everybody in da streets know...

Yeah We at war, you in da trench...(Ok?!)Don’t even care about da stench...(Ok?!)I’m fighting niggas at da fence...You good at ducking in a pinch...damn...
Full

disclosure

at

beginning

Trying to

make

you

bring

that

foxhole

closer
So I

could

duck

[or

dive]

in

it

and

bust

from

it

Like

good

soldiers

wasn't

long

before

I

reenlisted several reasons not needing to be specific

The combat just seemed addictive

As

hard

as

we

fight

the

relief efforts

are

more extensive
If you ever hear "I-ran" she

was

water boarding my henchman.
I'm

at

attention

Salute I

commander

she

chiefing

all

about

face

was

we

beefing?

Yeah We at war, you in da trench...(Ok?!)Don’t even care about da stench...(Ok?!)I’m fighting niggas at da fence...You good at ducking in a pinch...Yeah We at war, you in da trench...(Ok?!)Don’t even care about da stench...(Ok?!)I’m fighting niggas at da fence...You good at ducking in a pinch...damn...

Top down for da money….For da money ya know me,…Whip lash on ya bunny, bunnyYa bunny, she owed me…I’m so fly stay fed, fed…Ya need job?Get work gimme head….See me break no bread, breadIt’s ‘cause i’m selfish what i said,..Aint nothin’ like a lose screw,In my crew,Hit em in a tutu, or high shoe,Pop it in a swim suit!Ok cute!Then hit em with da,Uh, uh, uh, and then scoot! I know you finna…

Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on..Finna get my bounce on…Breast out!T-shirt and a longjohnI’m finna get my bounce on!And it’s LOOSE!Ya know i got it!Shake cake and it’s real…(i said)Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on…

Caterpillar when ya saw me last,But-a-fly young stunna gettin better every hourglass..While you do it for the gram, I'ma do it for the band, big stand, and few 50 grand, Uh!Grown woman give a damn about what you do,Beat nuts but I'm nunt'n like a loose screw,No ballerina but you know I gotta tutu,Just make sure you on ya “Please” & ya “Thank you”s……young,young stunna,Da-dirty on da mic, get flirty, ya heard me….Grab out da bag for dis short thick cutie,Can ya give it to me?I think he wanna do me…I know he finna…

Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on..Finna get my bounce on…Breast out!T-shirt and a longjohnI’m finna get my bounce on!And it’s LOOSE!Ya know i got it!Shake cake and it’s real…(i said)Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on…(2X)