(feat. Lady Luck)



[Rap Lady Luck:]

One two I remember when we first met

I fell in love with the sex hickeys on my tities

Bite marks on my neck wifey like next

But now you get vexed and in the last six months

Seems you lost respect you dont call when you hang out

Ball with the range out act all wild in the mall wanna bang out

Shit nigga you dont know who I be

Instead of flippin on me get a J.O.B.



[Vee:]

Loud talkin pickin my clothes like a orphan

And when ever im out you be stalkin

911 paging you be callin what so important

Use the bathroom then you come back and say you want to talk

With your hands not washed and the seat up

Get a job and get your ass up and make the bed up yeah



What do you do when your man is a bum

Cant keep a job for more than a month

Your friends dont like him and his game is dead

You blew it off with him cause hes good in bed

Take your keys and throw them out

Or just get mad and run your mouth

You work all day hes on the couch

Dont that make you want to blackout



[Chorus:]

Think im about to blackout blackout

Grabin out wildin out

Flippin on me im flippin on you

Dont wanna make me act a fool

Think im about to blackout blackout

Grabin out wildin out

Dont wanna lose my cool

Im about to blackout on you



[Fonz:]

Talkin like you got room

Dont even clean the house

Never seen a broom

Movin my shit dont know where its at

I told you more than once I wasnt havin that

Im about to blackout got to let it out

Doin crazy things make me want to shout

Blowin up my cell whats that all about

Sayin you was home when I seen you out

Im havin doubts



Now what do you do when your girls a bird

Pack her shit kick to the curb

Lose your cool catch your case

Sleep wit her friends throw it back in her face

Do ya take her back try again

Cant leave home dont trust your friends

Turn your back she'll play you out

Dont that make you want to blackout



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[Hook Together:]

Clothes smellin like perfume or makeup

Call me somebody else when we make love

You trickin my dough at the strip club

You think its a game but im gettin fed up

You talkin in codes on your cell phone

You do it on the low like I aint gon know

You movin too fast better slow down

You playin me close gonna make me blackout



[Rap Lady Luck:]

Yo pluck an independent woman like beyonce

And I could give a damn what you and your boyz say

No need to kick me out I dont wanna stay

Pack the coach bags and be on my way I dont need you

You need a broad that wake up in the morn clean cook and feed you

And that aint luck nigga thats whats up

Key up the truck and clear the bank account when I blackout



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