verse1:

Drivin'in yo Benz-o

Shined up yo rim-zo

Ashtray full of-

Toss it out the window

Ladys pass just a a**hole

Leavin' nigga f**k yo cash flow

I got my own account

I'll pay them h**s to max it out

I'ma come back for my clothes and come back for my Rolls

You can keep them other h**s

That's how the game goes

And if you didn't know better ask sombody baby

That's goin' treat me like a lady

I gotta Bizounce



Hook:

I about to bizounce

'Cause I can't take yo s**t no more

Picture frame broken baby

'Cause I can't trust you

I'm ridin' high now

So nigga f**k you



verse 2:

F**k that conversation

I'm throwin' you a letter

Keep them platinum credit cards

Keep all of your chedder

That s**t don't mean nothin' yo me....

'Cause I'm tired of you stressin' me

Scent of purfume in ya clothes

Messin' wit them silly h**s

Got me feelin' miserable

Blowin' up the Henn and coke

Creepin' wit the enemy.....

Boy you don't wanna f**k wit me...

(Don't wanna f**k wit me) (hook)



verse 3:

I ain't never comin' back no more

I know you heard that s**t before

I don't ever wanna see your face

F**k ya I'm gonna make ya hate

Shoulda known what you missed at home

Now you rollin' on wit noone to bone

You ain't never gonna eat doe-doe

Not from this h*e no, no. (hook)