To Rest

How many times I got to spare this bitch, make it real clear, bitch Know ya dirt and the tea hot, bitch Now I gotta air this bitch Finna chair this bitch End ya life and it's not fair, bitch You said ride or die, lil' bitch But you lied, lil' bitch Put the good to the bye, lil' bitch Remember how you used my first name? Just to cover up your game? Then you went smiling and laughing in my face, lil' bitch (Ho, you so) Ho, you so grimy, last time you gon' try me You know where to find me, it's a bitch, you done! What makes you think I would want me a nigga That's fucking on you and that gave you a son? But what makes you think I would want me a niggaa That work on the roof and that dress like a bum? I kept that cordial for years, now I'm coming for tears Aye man, look, I'm just having some fun! I been throwin' shots, they know they can't duck that Step and say I'm lying, then the fourth, bite back If she at McDonald's, pull up with my Mac Dripping with the sauce, and the wrist type, Mac You can get it how you want it, this ain't BK You out everybody, know I'm a b, kay? Pussy dirty where her apple, this ain't replay "But we get it, that's enough, come on, please, JAAÈ" Shoulda left me alone when you had you a chance When I get my advance, you dug up in the sand You knew part of my plan, but because of a man You decided to buck, now you goofy and damned When I bang in the East and I bang the West Hear my song in them streets, you gon' wish I ain't left Baby locs on the head, I like calling' them Smith Smoke the eighth, plead the fifth like my heart in my hand Ain't letting shit slide, not even the cha-cha Shoot at her nine, and I aim for the mata Her card declined, and it's not giving cara I'm not Delevingne, pero rings en mi cara And she gag when she give head, that's what the streets say I'm gagging the streets, and gag on the replay Don't got no value, bitch, was a replay Ho, is you crying? Oh, bitch, for Pete's sake How many times I got to spare this bitch, make it real clear, bitch Know ya dirt and the tea hot, bitch Now I gotta air this bitch Finna chair this bitch End ya life and it's not fair, bitch You said ride or die, lil' bitch But you lied, lil' bitch Put the good to the bye, lil' bitch Remember how you used my first name? Just to cover up your game? Then you went smiling and laughing in my face, lil' bitch (Ho, you so)