just for spite So I won't be losing sleep tonight It seems that I have been betrayed again By enemies disguised as friends Feels like a gut shot that
on the road. Cause once I hit the drawers I start noticing flaws. Didn't realize your gut was that big or that big. I'm back in the same club I met
a slut That will make her feel it in her gut Then I move to my career So fuck your perspective, your thoughts get neglected Like Muggsy's shot and Marcus
you do nothing but carry your casket Got the nerve to ask Kiss why I smoke so much And how I'm such a young nigga that seem to know so much While you
shit So all ya'll can suck my dick, bitch! (Man you done lost yo mind) No I've lost my virginity And I shot quick Like that nigga shot Kennedy What'
combination big ass and tight jeans [Chorus] [Verse 2] [Girl:] Boy you done lost yo' mind No I've lost my virginity And I shot click like that fool shot
her idol bet her face be in my zipper (woo!) I came a long way from the staples in my scrilla Stains on my pants, hardly had a gut The ladies ain't wanna
it's all done (it's all done) 'cause we ain't takin much of nothin but bash-un On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un [Sean Paul] I gut 'em
martyr Apart from the details and substance and whatnot I f**ks wit' that hunger of love pistol and gut rot Bloodshot Give me one shot, my shot Propped
slut That will make her feel it in her gut Then I move to my career So fuck your perspective, your thoughts get neglected Like Muggsy's shot and Marcus
until it's all done (it's all done) Cuz we ain't takin much of nothin but bash-un On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un [Sean Paul] I gut 'em, I
to the names you martyr Apart from the details and substance and whatnot That hunger of love pistol and gut rot Bloodshot Give me one shot, my shot Hopped
a combination big ass and tight jeans (Chorus) x2 Girl: Man you done lost yo mind No I've lost my virginity And I shot quick Like that nigga shot Kennedy
(it's all done) Cuz we ain't takin much of nothin but bash-un On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un [Sean Paul] I gut 'em, I roll 'em, I smoke '
