Verse 1

Drivin in yo Benzo

Shinned up Lorenzo

Ashtray filled wit Indo

Toss it out the window

Bein fast as the ash blow

Leavin a nigga, f*** ya cash flow

I got my own account

And it holds a nice amount

I'ma come back for my clothes

And come back for my Roles

You can keep them other hoes

Nigga that's how the game goes

And if ya didn't know

Better ask somebody baby

Shoulda treated me like your lady

Nigga I gotta bizounce



I'm about to bizounce

I can't take this s**t no more

Picture frame broken daddy

Cuz I can't trust you

I'm ridin high now

So nigga f*** you



I'm about to bizounce

I can't take this s**t no more

Picture frame broken daddy

Cuz I can't trust you

I'm ridin high now

So nigga f*** you



Verse 2

F*** the conversation

I'm throwin you a letter

Keep them platinum credit cards

Keep all of your cheddar

That shit don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to me)

Cuz I'm tired of you stressin me (Tired of you stressin me)

The scent of perfume on ya clothes (In ya clothes)

Messin wit them silly hoes (Silly hoes)

Got me feelin miserable (I'm miserable)

Peddlin up wit Hen and Coke (It's on...)

Sleepin wit the enemy (...b***h)

Boy you don't wanna f*** wit me (Don't wanna f*** wit me)



I'm about to bizounce

I can't take this s**t no more

Picture frame broken daddy

Cuz I can't trust you

I'm ridin high now

So nigga f*** you



I'm about to bizounce

I can't take this s**t no more

Picture frame broken daddy

Cuz I can't trust you

I'm ridin high